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Chapters (51)
  1. About the Book
  2. About the Author
  3. Also by Kimberley Chambers
  4. Title Page
  5. Dedication
  6. Acknowledgements
  7. Epigraph
  8. Prologue
  9. Chapter One
  10. Chapter Two
  11. Chapter Three
  12. Chapter Four
  13. Chapter Five
  14. Chapter Six
  15. Chapter Seven
  16. Chapter Eight
  17. Chapter Nine
  18. Chapter Ten
  19. Chapter Eleven
  20. Chapter Twelve
  21. Chapter Thirteen
  22. Chapter Fourteen
  23. Chapter Fifteen
  24. Chapter Sixteen
  25. Chapter Seventeen
  26. Chapter Eighteen
  27. Chapter Nineteen
  28. Chapter Twenty
  29. Chapter Twenty-One
  30. Chapter Twenty-Two
  31. Chapter Twenty-Three
  32. Chapter Twenty-Four
  33. Chapter Twenty-Five
  34. Chapter Twenty-Six
  35. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  36. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  37. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  38. Chapter Thirty
  39. Chapter Thirty-One
  40. Chapter Thirty-Two
  41. Chapter Thirty-Three
  42. Chapter Thirty-Four
  43. Chapter Thirty-Five
  44. Chapter Thirty-Six
  45. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  46. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  47. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  48. Chapter Forty
  49. Chapter Forty-One
  50. Copyright
  51. Cover

‘What about money? If you ever need any dosh, all you gotta do is ask, girl,’ Eddie said genuinely. He’d always been generous to Joycie and, partly out of guilt, he’d even given her his house when Jessica had died.

‘I’m fine for money, but thanks all the same, Ed. When we sold our old house in Upney I used to beg Stanley to buy a flash car and stuff, but you know what an old miser he was. We virtually lived off our pensions and when the old fucker left, he never took any of our money with him. It was always in my bank account, you see.’

Eddie chuckled. Joycie had never failed to make him laugh when he was married to Jessica and she hadn’t changed one iota over the years.

‘So where’s Dominic today? Yous two ain’t split up, have you?’ Joyce asked her grandson suspiciously. Joey had rung her early this morning asking if he and Eddie could pop round, and she wasn’t stupid – something smelled fishy.

‘No, of course not. Dom’s visiting his nan. She’s very poorly and is in hospital at the moment with pneumonia. She has no idea Dom’s gay and keeps asking him when he’s gonna settle down with a nice girl and get married,’ Joey replied.

Eddie chuckled. ‘The poor old cow’s got a long wait, bless her.’

‘How’s Frankie? I haven’t heard a dickie from her since the children’s court case. Terrible news about them little ’uns, weren’t it? Why weren’t they allowed to visit her in prison?’ Joycie asked.

Joey glanced at his father. ‘Go on, tell Nan the truth,’ he urged. Joey had been furious when he’d heard the outcome of the court case. He’d wanted to attend, but hadn’t been allowed to, as Jed’s brief had stuck his oar in, saying it would upset the children to see him.

‘The pikeys have brainwashed them kids, Joycie. Both Georgie and Harry sat in the court and told the judge they didn’t want to see Frankie, apparently,’ Eddie told her.

Joyce sat with her mouth open. ‘No, I don’t believe it! Christ, it was only just before Christmas that they turned up here in bits looking for her.’

‘If you speak to Frankie, for Christ’s sake don’t tell her what the kids said, will ya? Knowing that will break her fucking heart,’ Eddie said.

Joyce nodded. ‘So, how is Frankie doing in that prison? I’d like to visit her if that’s OK. Have either of yous two been up there lately?’

‘I’m seeing her tomorrow. Dom was coming with me but because of what happened with the court case, I’m gonna go in alone and he’s gonna wait in a nearby pub,’ Joey said.