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Chapters (51)
  1. The Family Secret
  2. Copyright
  3. Praise for Tracy Buchanan’s novels
  4. What readers loved about Tracy Buchanan’s last novel, The Lost Sister …
  5. Dedication
  6. Table of Contents
  7. Prologue
  8. Chapter One
  9. Chapter Two
  10. Chapter Three
  11. Chapter Four
  12. Chapter Five
  13. Chapter Six
  14. Chapter Seven
  15. Chapter Eight
  16. Chapter Nine
  17. Chapter Ten
  18. Chapter Eleven
  19. Chapter Twelve
  20. Chapter Thirteen
  21. Chapter Fourteen
  22. Chapter Fifteen
  23. Chapter Sixteen
  24. Chapter Seventeen
  25. Chapter Eighteen
  26. Chapter Nineteen
  27. Chapter Twenty
  28. Chapter Twenty-One
  29. Chapter Twenty-Two
  30. Chapter Twenty-Three
  31. Chapter Twenty-Four
  32. Chapter Twenty-Five
  33. Chapter Twenty-Six
  34. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  35. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  36. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  37. Chapter Thirty
  38. Chapter Thirty-One
  39. Chapter Thirty-Two
  40. Chapter Thirty-Three
  41. Chapter Thirty-Four
  42. Letter to my readers
  43. Acknowledgments
  44. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  45. With the loss of her mother, Becky aches to find her sister. She knows she cannot move forward in her life without answers…
  46. A girl has gone missing. You’ve never met her, but you’re to blame…
  47. You’d kill to protect your child…Wouldn’t you?
  48. Everything you’ve built your life on is a lie. And no one has been telling the truth for a very long time…
  49. How far would you go for the one you love the most?
  50. Also by Tracy Buchanan
  51. About the Publisher

And the truth was, Amber was hard work. People always said that about her. Like a puppy, such fun and so cute but also relentless. Still, you couldn’t help but love her. But I was a teenager, desperate for my own life.

On the first day of the Christmas holidays that fateful year, my parents announced they would be out of town Christmas shopping the next day.

‘Can I trust you to be alone in the house now you’re fourteen?’ my mother had asked me.

‘Yes, Mum,’ I’d replied, rolling my eyes and trying to appear casual when inside, my heart was thumping with excitement. I’d met a boy called Finn at the arcade. He’d just moved into the Chine and everyone was saying how cute he was. I’d been so giddy with happiness when he’d walked over to me and struck up a conversation. Each time I went to the arcade at the weekends, he’d make a beeline for me. We grew close, even sneaking a kiss at the back of the arcade on the last day of term. Now I knew my parents would be out all afternoon, I’d be able to invite him over.

But when I woke the next day and looked out of the window, the roads and paths were thick with snow. I was terrified my parents would cancel their shopping trip. But the main roads seemed fine and I was delighted when they confirmed they’d still go. As I waved them off, I felt a tingle of excitement in my tummy, and ran upstairs to get ready.

When the doorbell went, I panicked. Was Finn here early? I raced downstairs, raking my fingers through my hair, and flung the door open. But instead of Finn, my aunt Rita was standing at the door with Amber. ‘Sorry for the short notice, love, but I need you to look after Amber. There’s a whole coachload of tourists stuck in the Chine so it would be stupid not to open the gift shop.’

‘But – but I have homework to do!’ I’d whined.

‘That’s all right,’ Rita said, shoving Amber in. ‘Amber can watch the telly, can’t you, love?’ My aunt squashed her cold face next to mine, kissing me on the cheek. ‘You’re a godsend you know. Wait till you see the Christmas present I got you. Don’t let her out in the snow too long. They just said on the news temperatures are going to nosedive this afternoon.’ Then she ran down the path.