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Chapters (105)
  1. Praise
  2. Title Page
  3. Contents
  4. Dedication
  5. Epigraph
  6. Saturday
  7. Chapter 1
  8. Chapter 2
  9. Chapter 3
  10. Chapter 4
  11. Chapter 5
  12. Chapter 6
  13. Chapter 7
  14. Chapter 8
  15. Chapter 9
  16. Chapter 10
  17. Chapter 11
  18. Chapter 12
  19. Chapter 13
  20. Ten months earlier
  21. Sunday
  22. Chapter 14
  23. Chapter 15
  24. Chapter 16
  25. Chapter 17
  26. Chapter 18
  27. Chapter 19
  28. Chapter 20
  29. Chapter 21
  30. Chapter 22
  31. Chapter 23
  32. Chapter 24
  33. Nine months earlier
  34. Monday
  35. Chapter 25
  36. Chapter 26
  37. Chapter 27
  38. Chapter 28
  39. Chapter 29
  40. Chapter 30
  41. Chapter 31
  42. Chapter 32
  43. Chapter 33
  44. Chapter 34
  45. Chapter 35
  46. Chapter 36
  47. Six months earlier
  48. Tuesday
  49. Chapter 37
  50. Chapter 38
  51. Chapter 39
  52. Chapter 40
  53. Chapter 41
  54. Chapter 42
  55. Chapter 43
  56. Chapter 44
  57. Chapter 45
  58. Chapter 46
  59. Chapter 47
  60. Four months earlier
  61. Wednesday
  62. Chapter 48
  63. Chapter 49
  64. Chapter 50
  65. Chapter 51
  66. Chapter 52
  67. Chapter 53
  68. Chapter 54
  69. Chapter 55
  70. Chapter 56
  71. Chapter 57
  72. Chapter 58
  73. Chapter 59
  74. Chapter 60
  75. One month earlier
  76. Thursday
  77. Chapter 61
  78. Chapter 62
  79. Chapter 63
  80. Chapter 64
  81. Chapter 65
  82. Chapter 66
  83. Chapter 67
  84. Chapter 68
  85. Chapter 69
  86. Chapter 70
  87. Chapter 71
  88. Chapter 72
  89. Chapter 73
  90. Chapter 74
  91. Chapter 75
  92. Chapter 76
  93. Chapter 77
  94. Chapter 78
  95. Chapter 79
  96. Chapter 80
  97. One Month Later
  98. Chapter 81
  99. Chapter 82
  100. Chapter 83
  101. Acknowledgements
  102. About the Author
  103. Also by T.M. Logan
  104. A message from TM Logan
  105. Copyright

Jennifer was already on her feet.

‘I should talk to the boys. Explain.’

‘Jen,’ Alistair said, ‘just let them go. Let them do what they want to do.’

She ignored him, hurrying after her sons.

The rest of us – six adults plus Lucy – sat in silence for a moment, none of us quite sure what to say next. It was as if a bomb had gone off and we were slowly emerging from the rubble, trying to assess the damage.

‘Another lovely meal all together,’ grunted Russ. Rowan jabbed him in the ribs with her elbow.

‘Such a shame you’re leaving early,’ she said to Alistair again.

Alistair refilled his wine glass. ‘Well, I think things here have pretty much run their course, don’t you? No point in stringing it out any longer.’

‘The kids seem to be getting on well, really getting to know each other.’

‘Perhaps.’ He threw a glance at Sean. ‘But I’ve always maintained that one needs to know when to cut one’s losses.’

The silence resumed and we continued eating, listening to the distant shouts of the children running through the vineyard below. After a few minutes, Lucy pushed her chair back and walked off towards the garden without saying a word.

Later, as the men wandered out in search of their children and we finished taking all the tea things back through to the kitchen, Izzy caught my eye.

It was time.

Chapter 64

64

Daniel

Daniel trailed after the two bigger boys, stubbing at the dry, stony earth with the toe of his sandal. He was tired and bored and didn’t really know what they were doing down here in the woods. They’d done throwing stones into the gorge, and climbing trees, and whittling sticks into sharp points, and now he was just following them because he didn’t know what else to do.

All in all, today had been a rubbish day. The ice cream at lunch had been nice, but that was about it. Everyone else had gone off to do fun things except his family, they didn’t really do anything; he just went into the village with his mum, had lunch and came back again, then Mum had gone to sleep and Lucy was being really weird and Dad didn’t want to play with him. Then Jake and Ethan’s mum had told everyone at dinner that they were going home early, like tonight, and that seemed really unfair because it meant that the only children left at the holiday house were him and his sister and Odette, who had told him six times now that she didn’t like boys.