Back Never Tell
Chapters (48)
  1. Dedication
  2. Excerpt
  3. PROLOGUE
  4. PART ONE
  5. Chapter OneGLOUCESTERSHIRE, SPRING 2008
  6. Chapter Two
  7. Chapter ThreeGLOUCESTERSHIRE, MARCH 2008
  8. Chapter FourGLOUCESTERSHIRE, MARCH 2008
  9. Chapter FiveGLOUCESTERSHIRE, MARCH 2008
  10. Chapter SixGLOUCESTERSHIRE, MARCH 2008
  11. Chapter SevenGLOUCESTERSHIRE, MARCH 2008
  12. Chapter EightGLOUCESTERSHIRE, MARCH 2008
  13. Chapter NineLONDON, MARCH 2008
  14. Chapter Ten
  15. Chapter Eleven
  16. Chapter TwelveGLOUCESTERSHIRE, MARCH 2008
  17. Chapter Thirteen
  18. Chapter Fourteen
  19. Chapter FifteenLONDON, MARCH 2008
  20. Chapter SixteenLONDON, MARCH 2008
  21. Chapter Seventeen
  22. Chapter Eighteen
  23. PART TWO
  24. Chapter Nineteen
  25. Chapter Twenty
  26. Chapter Twenty-OneTHE TIMES, APRIL 2008
  27. Chapter Twenty-Two
  28. Chapter Twenty-ThreeTHE TIMES, MAY 2008
  29. Chapter Twenty-FourTHE TIMES, MAY 2008
  30. Chapter Twenty-Five
  31. Chapter Twenty-SixTIME OUT, JUNE 2008
  32. Chapter Twenty-SevenTHE TELEGRAPH, JULY 2008
  33. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  34. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  35. Chapter Thirty
  36. PART THREE
  37. Chapter Thirty-OneTHE TIMES, APRIL 2009
  38. Chapter Thirty-Two
  39. Chapter Thirty-Three
  40. Chapter Thirty-Four
  41. Chapter Thirty-Five
  42. Chapter Thirty-Six
  43. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  44. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  45. Chapter Thirty-NineGLOUCESTERSHIRE,SUMMER 2009
  46. About the Author
  47. Never Tell
  48. About the Publisher

Slumping down at the bare table, I hid my face in my hands. ‘You don’t know what you’ve done to me, Danny Callendar. Or whoever you are. You have no idea.’

Everything I thought I knew had gone now; the ground beneath my feet was disintegrating. James and I were finished and though I knew he’d deserted me already, I suppose I’d held on to some vestige, that somewhere deep down, Danny had really cared. He must have loved me: he had come back to see me that night. But now, now I realised it was all just a game; that it had meant nothing. Worse than a game, even. Just a job.

‘Rose, please,’ Danny’s voice was tense. ‘I tried to stay away from you. Right from the start. I tried, and I know I fucked up, and I failed you. I couldn’t stay away. I tried.’

The tears were streaming down my face. ‘Why me?’

‘I couldn’t help it.’ He threw his fag on the floor and he walked towards me and he held my face between his hands. ‘Listen to me, you daft woman, I didn’t lie to you, not about my feelings. I was doing my job, but – and it’ll be fucking curtains for me,’ he had never sworn, I realised, normally, ‘it’ll be over for me if they know, but listen, listen to me, Rose.’

‘I’m listening.’ I breathed deep, trying not to sob.

‘It was just about you.’ He leaned towards me and he was almost whispering. I could see the tiny freckles on his nose now. ‘That’s all. Just you and me.’

And, oh God, I wanted to believe him; I needed something to hold on to as the world kept tipping on its head.

‘I’ve got to go, Rose. But listen …’

Tipping until it would throw me right off.

‘I am listening,’ I said fiercely, wiping my face.

‘I’ll find you again, I promise. Afterwards. I’ll come and explain properly.’

‘And James?’ I croaked.

‘Kattan had some kind of grievance against James that he never shared with me.’ Danny leaned down and gently wiped my face; just like he had once before. My skin felt like butter, like it would hold the imprint he lightly made.

‘Grievance? Over what?’

‘I don’t know exactly. He was settling scores for his son, I think.’

‘For Ash?’

‘Something to do with that secret society the barrister mentioned. Does that make sense?’

‘But –’ my mind was reeling – ‘but whatever, if huge drug deals were happening, why is Kattan not implicated? I don’t understand.’

‘Just because, Rose. He’s wanted for far bigger things. And James was stupid, he was tempted by greed and desperation. He should have stayed away from them. It was always going to be bad business.’

‘Are you saying James did it?’ I whispered.

Danny shrugged. ‘What do you think?’