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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

Jed veered over to the empty slow lane, then put his foot down. He couldn’t read, so had no idea what the red sign-writing said, but he recognised the layout of the lettering at once.

‘Well?’ Billy asked impatiently.

Jed grinned. ‘Gotcha, ya shitcunts.’

Chapter Thirty-Eight

CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN

Joyce was jumping around the lounge, punching her fists in the air like a deranged football fan whose team had just lifted the FA cup.

‘I wonder if we’ll recognise ’em. Did your dad say what time they’ll be home?’ she asked her granddaughter.

‘He reckons between four or five hours. I’ll have to tidy up, the place looks like a bomb’s hit it. Babs, do me a favour, give the boys a bath and put ’em to bed while I clear their toys away.’

‘I don’t wanna go a bed. I wanna see my brother and sister,’ Brett said sulkily.

Frankie picked her son up and swung him around. ‘You be a good boy, have your bath, put your jim-jams on, and when you’re done, Dom will go and get you and Kelvin a McDonald’s.’

‘I want Big Mac,’ Kelvin shouted, leaping up and down on the armchair.

‘Will Georgie and Harry be having McDonald’s with us?’ Brett asked. Kelvin was his make-believe brother, and he was very excited by the prospect of having a real one.

‘No, not tonight they won’t. They won’t be here until very late, so you won’t be able to see them until the morning. Now up them stairs, before Mummy changes her mind about the McDonald’s.’

‘Where’s Jordan?’ Frankie asked Babs as the boys ran up the stairs.

‘Having a sleepover at his girlfriend’s house, would you believe? He’s at the age now where he don’t need his mamma no more, but yours will need you. I can’t tell you how pleased I am for you, Frankie,’ Babs said, hugging her pal.

‘I can’t wait for them to arrive, but I’m ever so nervous about seeing them again. I bet it’s not all plain sailing, you know. They’re bound to have issues if they’ve been bought up by Jed, Alice and Jimmy.’

‘They’ll probably find it all a bit strange at first, but I bet you, within a month or so, they’ll be in their element living with you. They are so gonna love their mamma.’

Frankie grinned. ‘As long as they love me, I’ll be the happiest girl in the world.’

Eddie rang Gina to ask after the kids and let her know he was on the way home, then focused on his grandchildren again. Georgie had the figure of a voluptuous young woman and it worried him. ‘Who’s this boyfriend of yours, then?’ he asked her.

‘Who’s that you were on the phone to?’ Georgie replied, ignoring his question.

‘My wife, Gina.’