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Chapters (46)
  1. Cover
  2. Midnightin theSnow
  3. Dedication page
  4. Prologue
  5. Chapter One
  6. Chapter Two
  7. Chapter Three
  8. Chapter Four
  9. Chapter Five
  10. Chapter Six
  11. Chapter Seven
  12. Chapter Eight
  13. Chapter Nine
  14. Chapter Ten
  15. Chapter Eleven
  16. Chapter Twelve
  17. Chapter Thirteen
  18. Chapter Fourteen
  19. Chapter Fifteen
  20. Chapter Sixteen
  21. Chapter Seventeen
  22. Chapter Eighteen
  23. Chapter Nineteen
  24. Chapter Twenty
  25. Chapter Twenty-One
  26. Chapter Twenty-Two
  27. Chapter Twenty-Three
  28. Chapter Twenty-Four
  29. Chapter Twenty-Five
  30. Chapter Twenty-Six
  31. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  32. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  33. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  34. Chapter Thirty
  35. Chapter Thirty-One
  36. Chapter Thirty-Two
  37. Epilogue
  38. Acknowledgements
  39. ChristmasUNDER THESTARS
  40. TheCHRISTMASSECRET
  41. TheCHRISTMASLIGHTS
  42. TheChristmasParty
  43. Together byChristmas
  44. There’s a Karen Swan book for every season . . .
  45. Midnight in the Snow
  46. Also by Karen Swan

‘. . . Why would she call in her lawyers?’ Clover frowned. ‘It’s not a crime to know, or make public, the fact that they were engaged!’

He shrugged again.

‘And why didn’t Matty tell me she’d got hold of her? Or you?’

‘We wanted to, but it’s not like she’s given us anything but an earful so far. We thought it was better to let you . . . rest. You’ve been stretched too thin lately. What with the stress of dealing with Kit, getting punched in the face, the news about Mikey, then almost skiing off the side of the mountain . . .! No wonder you needed the peace and quiet of the city.’

Clover sighed, squeezing his arm gratefully. She still flinched every time she heard Mikey’s name; his death had been widely carried in the news. ‘So where is she now?’

‘Well, that’s the other thing. Her and Julian . . .’ He arched an eyebrow. ‘It’s officially on.’

‘Oh.’ Clover’s shoulders slumped.

‘Yeah. He followed up the flowers with more flowers, then dinner, and . . . she’s scarcely been back since.’

‘What? So you’ve been up here every night on your own? With them?’ She jerked her chin towards the ceiling.

‘I know! How brave am I?’ He flexed a bicep. ‘. . . They’ve actually been decent; let me continue filming, no probs . . . We’ve had a laugh.’ He winked. ‘It’s amazing how nice Kit is when you’re not around.’

‘Thanks!’ she chuckled. ‘I told you it was personal.’

‘Oh it’s personal all right. I think he actually likes fighting with you.’ He looked back at her. ‘You should have seen his face when Matty told us at breakfast that you’d gone to see your brother for a few days! He was stunned. Like it hadn’t occurred to him that you actually could act of your own free will.’

‘Yeah. I’ll bet he was gutted.’

‘He has been pretty flat, actually. Beau’s extended his stay in Saas-Fee; he’s meeting us now in St Moritz.’

‘Really?’ she asked interestedly. ‘. . . It definitely sounds like he’s finding his wings.’

‘Yeah, I agree.’

She sank onto her bed and fell back, her arms outstretched. ‘So, are you all set for leaving tomorrow?’ she asked. ‘It’s gone by quite quickly, don’t you think?’

‘I’m certainly going to miss that view; and the gym. And Fin’s cooking. And Carlotta’s creepy instinct for appearing around corners unannounced.’

‘Yeah. We’ve been spoilt . . . How did Kit look in training? Do you think he’s ready?’

‘Physically, yes.’ He tapped his head. ‘But I think the news about Mikey has definitely got to him. The vibe’s been different up there this week. I don’t think he’s looking forward to tonight. There’ll be a load of press there.’

‘Where?’