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Chapters (44)
  1. Cover
  2. About the Author
  3. Also by Tricia Stringer
  4. Title Page
  5. Dedication
  6. Chapter 1
  7. Chapter 2
  8. Chapter 3
  9. Chapter 4
  10. Chapter 5
  11. Chapter 6
  12. Chapter 7
  13. Chapter 8
  14. Chapter 9
  15. Chapter 10
  16. Chapter 11
  17. Chapter 12
  18. Chapter 13
  19. Chapter 14
  20. Chapter 15
  21. Chapter 16
  22. Chapter 17
  23. Chapter 18
  24. Chapter 19
  25. Chapter 20
  26. Chapter 21
  27. Chapter 22
  28. Chapter 23
  29. Chapter 24
  30. Chapter 25
  31. Chapter 26
  32. Chapter 27
  33. Chapter 28
  34. Chapter 29
  35. Chapter 30
  36. Chapter 31
  37. Chapter 32
  38. Chapter 33
  39. Chapter 34
  40. Chapter 35
  41. Chapter 36
  42. Chapter 37
  43. 8 Months Later
  44. Acknowledgements

“This party is in my honour, I hope,” she said as she entered.

The babble of voices ceased for a brief moment before Flynn and Euan called out in unison, “Maggie!”

Flynn rushed across the room and squeezed his aunt in a bear hug.

“Hello, darling.” She kissed him on the cheek then rubbed at it with her thumb before she put her arm through his and looked back at Euan. “No wonder I haven’t heard from you two. You’ve been entertaining.” She raised one elegant eyebrow and her lips turned up in a mischievous smile.

“Maggie, you should have let us know you were coming,” Euan said.

“I did, brother dear. I’m just a few days early. Aren’t you going to introduce me to this bevy of beautiful women?”

Keely thought Euan almost blushed. His face looked a little rosy as he introduced Dianna to his sister. Once again, he used the words ‘friend from the east’. The two women shook hands then Maggie looked at Kat.

“And you must be the young woman Euan rescued from the hospital.” Maggie held out her hand.

“No, Maggie. This is Katerina,” Flynn said. “She’s Theo’s granddaughter.”

“I see.” Maggie shook Kat’s hand. “Hello.”

Keely steeled herself as Euan nodded in her direction and everyone looked her way. The other three women in the room were all beautifully groomed. Even though Kat had been cooking with Keely all afternoon she was still so tidy. Keely knew her hair needed brushing and she looked down at the pale pink shirt that had patchy wine stains and now extra splodges from her efforts in the kitchen.

“This is our traveller, Keely,” Euan said.

“Hello Keely.” Maggie clasped Keely’s hand in her soft grip. “You must be much better. You look beautiful. My Levallier men have been looking after you properly, I hope.” Her eyes were ice blue like Euan’s and they held an almost mischievous gleam. Keely could see the fine lines in her skin and noted the hint of colouring in her elegantly groomed French roll and the soft fragrance of her perfume.

“Yes…I am…thanks…” she stammered, wondering if Maggie’s eyesight was impaired. “It’s nice to meet you.”

“So, what have I interrupted?” Maggie turned back to her brother. “Were you having a party?”

“No, Maggie.” Euan jumped in quickly. “Dianna has turned up unexpectedly.”

“I hope there’s a bed for me then,” Maggie said. “You know I don’t like that old hut you grandly call a studio.”

Keely saw the glances flying between Euan and Dianna and from Flynn to Euan. This was all getting very complicated.

Euan ran his fingers through his hair. “We might need to do some rearranging—”

“I can go back to River Dynasty,” Kat cut in.

“There’s plenty of room,” Flynn said.