Chapters (51)
- The Family Secret
- Copyright
- Praise for Tracy Buchanan’s novels
- What readers loved about Tracy Buchanan’s last novel, The Lost Sister …
- Dedication
- Table of Contents
- Prologue
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Letter to my readers
- Acknowledgments
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
- With the loss of her mother, Becky aches to find her sister. She knows she cannot move forward in her life without answers…
- A girl has gone missing. You’ve never met her, but you’re to blame…
- You’d kill to protect your child…Wouldn’t you?
- Everything you’ve built your life on is a lie. And no one has been telling the truth for a very long time…
- How far would you go for the one you love the most?
- Also by Tracy Buchanan
- About the Publisher
She’d called me the next weekend, told me she was going to book tickets to the UK for December and I couldn’t stop her. I’d told her I wouldn’t go, simple as that. I still half-expected some tickets to arrive in the post the next week, but they didn’t, and soon Lumin was so wrapped up in her new life at university, she didn’t mention it again. She’d even made plans to stay an extra few days at university before Christmas.
But I couldn’t forget it, her words ringing in my ears. With Lumin at university, the quiet of the barn had made my thoughts turn back to my childhood. I’d been so used to either being on shoots around the world or being with Lumin that I hadn’t stopped to properly think of my past before she was born. In the two months since Lumin had been at university, I thought so many times of booking flights back to the UK. Just going back to Winterton Chine, seeking out my parents, begging forgiveness for disappearing off the face of the earth. But it had also been about seeing if I could forgive them too. Being a mother now made me realise how difficult it is to turn your back on your child, no matter what they have done. How could they have just abandoned me like that?
But so many times, I chickened out.
Until a week ago. I knew Lumin would be home on Christmas Eve. So I decided to book a flight to the UK a few days before. I needed to do this myself.
And now here I was, back in my childhood town.
I took a deep breath, catching sight of the beach in the distance. It hadn’t changed much, still so beautiful in the winter, ice a mosaic against the sand. The cold waves swelled then flowed away, the winter sun glinting from above. Four women sit in front of the row of beach huts, laughing about something.
So many times I’d walked along this beach, escaped to it too after what had happened.
Tears welled in my eyes. How different things would have been if I’d been able to stay. But then I wouldn’t have my Lumin. I wouldn’t have met Dylan.
‘See, Dylan. I’m here,’ I whispered to the wind. ‘I’m facing my truth, like you did.’
Chapter Thirty-Two
Amber
Winterton Chine
24 December 2009
Amber and Lumin walk towards the gift shop where Amber’s mum and aunt are ‘womaning the fort’ as Viv had put it. Lumin has just been to hospital for a check-up and her doctor was confident that, with time, she would regain her memory.