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Chapters (65)
  1. Cover
  2. Chapter 1
  3. Chapter 2
  4. Chapter 3
  5. Chapter 4
  6. Chapter 5
  7. Chapter 6
  8. Chapter 7
  9. Chapter 8
  10. Chapter 9
  11. Chapter 10
  12. Chapter 11
  13. Chapter 12
  14. Chapter 13
  15. Chapter 14
  16. Chapter 15
  17. Chapter 16
  18. Chapter 17
  19. Chapter 18
  20. Chapter 19
  21. Chapter 20
  22. Chapter 21
  23. Chapter 22
  24. Chapter 23
  25. Chapter 24
  26. Chapter 25
  27. Chapter 26
  28. Chapter 27
  29. Chapter 28
  30. Chapter 29
  31. Chapter 30
  32. Chapter 31
  33. Chapter 32
  34. Chapter 33
  35. Chapter 34
  36. Chapter 35
  37. Chapter 36
  38. Chapter 37
  39. Chapter 38
  40. Chapter 39
  41. Chapter 40
  42. Chapter 41
  43. Chapter 42
  44. Chapter 43
  45. Chapter 44
  46. Chapter 45
  47. Chapter 46
  48. Chapter 47
  49. Chapter 48
  50. Chapter 49
  51. Chapter 50
  52. Chapter 51
  53. Chapter 52
  54. Chapter 53
  55. Chapter 54
  56. Chapter 55
  57. Chapter 56
  58. Chapter 57
  59. Chapter 58
  60. Chapter 59
  61. Chapter 60
  62. Acknowledgements
  63. Canelo Crime
  64. About the Author
  65. Also by Rachel Lynch

‘Jesus.’ Will ran upstairs and rifled through a wardrobe, taking care to wrap his hands in his sleeves. He found jeans and a top and ran back down. Liam’s trainers weren’t too bad, and he rinsed them under the tap. ‘Put these on outside on the grass. Come on, get dressed.’

Liam did as he was told and they went out the way they’d come in, careful not to touch anything. Liam put his stained trainers on, then they walked to the car and got in, checking the road to make sure no one was about. Will followed the line of sight from Ormond’s house and satisfied himself that they hadn’t been seen.

Then he drove away.

Chapter 48

Sharon Bradley spearheaded the march out of Penrith and north along the A6 towards the Cumbria Constabulary HQ. Millie held her hand, and on his daughter’s other side, Thomas kept his eyes peeled for trouble. If he couldn’t protect her at home, then he wasn’t letting her out of his sight.

As the day wore on, he became more tempted to report Jordan missing. Millie didn’t want him to because she thought it might get him into even more trouble than he was already in. It was a dilemma that he wished Ella could help him with. He’d lost his anchor: the only person in the world who knew instinctively what to do when faced with a quandary concerning their children. He’d taken her for granted and allowed her to make the decisions, so now he was unprepared and amateur. He had no idea how to advise his daughter or discipline his son. His admiration for Ella extended beyond her qualities as a beautiful person; indeed, it was boundless. The strength, commitment, wisdom and poise necessary to nurture and encourage two other human beings was something he was only just beginning to appreciate.

Ella would have known what to do with Millie as she fled their home in search of answers he’d failed on. She’d know how to find their son. After that first glimpse of Jordan on the TV, he had had no further sightings, and neither had Millie, but they were both convinced he was hanging around the estate. Deep in his gut, Thomas knew that Jordan wanted revenge in his own style, and part of him wanted the same. But the thought of his son going to prison for the rest of his life for first-degree murder was unbearable, and he pushed it to the back of his mind every time it raised its ugly head, concentrating on Millie instead.