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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 my dad? Say Larry tells him that you’ve been to see me? What should I say?’

Like most police officers in the East of England, Blyth was only too aware what would occur if Eddie Mitchell got wind of Jed being responsible for his father’s murder. There would be a massacre of some kind, that was for sure.

‘You must say nothing to anyone about what happened to your grandfather, Frankie. If your father finds out that I’ve been to see you, you tell him that you gave me some information about Jed robbing old people, OK?’

Frankie nodded. ‘What about Kerry? Will you speak to her as well? I told her I was going to tell you about the tape.’

‘Yes, I will have to speak to Kerry to verify your story and obviously two witnesses who have heard what was on that tape are far better than one.’

‘Now, can you remember Jed and Sammy’s exact words when they were discussing your grandfather?’

Frankie’s eyes filled up with tears. She would never forget that particular conversation until her dying day.

Seeing that Frankie was upset, Blyth put her pen down. ‘Would you like to take a break and I’ll ask if we can get a cup of tea or coffee brought in for us? I’ve got some chocolate biscuits in my bag.’

‘Yes. Talking about what Jed did is making me wanna chuck up.’

Joey got to north London early. He wasn’t due to visit Frankie until this afternoon and it had been his boyfriend’s idea to make a day of it.

‘Let’s get a train and have lunch at the Angel before you see Frankie, then afterwards we can go up Covent Garden,’ Dom suggested.

As soon as Joey stepped off the train his phone burst into life. It was his dad.

‘Don’t forget to tell Frankie what I told you last night and I need you to find out what’s going on, Joey. If your sister’s gonna tell anyone, it’ll be you. Dig deep and make sure you find out why she spoke to the Old Bill. I’m relying on you to get the information, son.’

Joey promised his father that he would call him as soon as he left the prison. He ended the call and his phone rang again almost immediately. ‘Oh, it’s you,’ Joey said when he heard his grandfather’s voice. Stanley was the last person he’d expected to hear from, seeing as they weren’t even talking at the moment.

‘I was wondering if we could meet, Joey. I really need to speak to you about your nan.’