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  1. Cover
  2. About the Author
  3. Readers LOVE Amanda Brittany
  4. Also by Amanda Brittany
  5. I Lie In Wait
  6. Dedication
  7. Prologue
  8. Chapter 1
  9. Chapter 2
  10. Chapter 3
  11. Chapter 4
  12. Chapter 5
  13. Chapter 6
  14. Chapter 7
  15. Chapter 8
  16. Chapter 9
  17. Chapter 10
  18. Chapter 11
  19. Chapter 12
  20. Chapter 13
  21. Chapter 14
  22. Chapter 15
  23. Chapter 16
  24. Chapter 17
  25. Chapter 18
  26. Chapter 19
  27. Chapter 20
  28. Chapter 21
  29. Chapter 22
  30. Chapter 23
  31. Chapter 24
  32. Chapter 25
  33. Chapter 26
  34. Chapter 27
  35. Chapter 28
  36. Chapter 29
  37. Chapter 30
  38. Chapter 31
  39. Chapter 32
  40. Chapter 33
  41. Chapter 34
  42. Chapter 35
  43. Chapter 36
  44. Chapter 37
  45. Chapter 38
  46. Chapter 39
  47. Chapter 40
  48. Chapter 41
  49. Chapter 42
  50. Chapter 43
  51. Chapter 44
  52. Chapter 45
  53. Chapter 46
  54. Chapter 47
  55. Chapter 48
  56. Chapter 49
  57. Chapter 50
  58. Chapter 51
  59. Chapter 52
  60. Chapter 53
  61. Chapter 54
  62. Epilogue
  63. Acknowledgements
  64. Keep reading for an excerpt from Her Last Lie …
  65. Prologue
  66. PART 1
  67. Chapter 1
  68. Dear Reader …
  69. Keep Reading …
  70. About the Publisher

‘I thought you couldn’t get a signal up there,’ Beynon says.

‘It was erratic, yes. But sometimes there was a signal.’

‘Rosamund got a call from Neil while we were up there, and a couple of text messages,’ I say.

‘So Maddie got lucky, aye?’ Beynon says. ‘So what did it say? This message.’

‘I can’t remember exactly. It will be on my phone.’ Finn furrows his forehead. ‘She said something about Elise would have wanted the dog. Said I was the only person she could trust.’

‘But you never saw her.’

He shakes his head again, and closes his eyes once more. ‘Julia told me Maddie’s dead,’ he whispers, a single tear rolling down his cheek. ‘Why would anyone kill her? Why would anyone kill my mum?’ His voice fades to nothing, and I stare at him for a long moment, relieved he’s going to be OK, and relieved too that he’s kept quiet about me stabbing him – though, in truth, I’m not sure I can live with the guilt.

‘Enough now,’ the nurse says. ‘Let him rest.’

‘You should go, Inspector,’ Julia rises, firmness in her voice. She grabs a pink padded jacket from the back of her chair, and puts it on.

Beynon rises too, and looks up at her. ‘Is he your boyfriend?’ she asks her.

‘No,’ she says. ‘Not that it’s any of your business.’

‘Everything is my business in a murder enquiry, Miss Collis.’

‘Well he’s a good friend, is all,’ Julia says, as the police leave, followed by the nurse, and the door clicks closed behind them.

‘I’m so glad he’s OK,’ I say, about to leave too.

‘Well, you would be, wouldn’t you?’ Julia sounds suddenly bitter.

‘Sorry?’

‘It would have been murder if he’d died, Amelia. I saw the blood on you when you arrived at the farmhouse that night. It was his blood, wasn’t it?’

‘Julia.’ It’s Finn. ‘I need more water.’

She picks up the glass once more, and I make a dash for the door, my heart thumping.

She knows. She knows it was me.

Chapter 43

Present Day

Amelia

‘Are you sure you don’t mind?’ I say down the phone, relieved the girl with the pink hair who lives next door to me back in London – I so wish I knew her name – has agreed to look after my cat for a bit longer so I can stay with Dad and Thomas.

We returned from Scotland five days ago, and I’m staying at Dad’s for now. I feel safer here. Despite fears that Julia knows what I’ve done, I haven’t heard anything from her or Finn.

Dad called DI Beynon yesterday, and was told Finn is out of hospital, but, for now, no arrests have been made. They are still looking for Elise.