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Chapters (70)
  1. Cover
  2. Praise for Two Wrongs
  3. Praise for Mel McGrath
  4. About the Author
  5. Also by Mel McGrath
  6. Note to Readers
  7. Dedication
  8. Prologue
  9. Chapter 1
  10. Chapter 2
  11. Chapter 3
  12. Chapter 4
  13. Chapter 5
  14. Chapter 6
  15. Chapter 7
  16. Chapter 8
  17. Chapter 9
  18. Chapter 10
  19. Chapter 11
  20. Chapter 12
  21. Chapter 13
  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. Chapter 25
  34. Chapter 26
  35. Chapter 27
  36. Chapter 28
  37. Chapter 29
  38. Chapter 30
  39. Chapter 31
  40. Chapter 32
  41. Chapter 33
  42. Chapter 34
  43. Chapter 35
  44. Chapter 36
  45. Chapter 37
  46. Chapter 38
  47. Chapter 39
  48. Chapter 40
  49. Chapter 41
  50. Chapter 42
  51. Chapter 43
  52. Chapter 44
  53. Chapter 45
  54. Chapter 46
  55. Chapter 47
  56. Chapter 48
  57. Chapter 49
  58. Chapter 50
  59. Chapter 51
  60. Chapter 52
  61. Chapter 53
  62. Chapter 54
  63. Chapter 55
  64. Chapter 56
  65. Chapter 57
  66. Author Note
  67. Acknowledgements
  68. Extract
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  70. About the Publisher

‘But that means that we have to work together to make sure this thing with Satnam doesn’t derail you.’ He taps two fingers on the back of her hand and oh God, she could burst. ‘So I think you should tell me what’s troubling you. Your friend in hospital, obviously, but deeper than that.’

She sits back in her chair feeling the breath in her body, sensing that the time has finally come and that the Dean will not only listen but he will understand. Taking a deep breath through her nose she opens her mouth and begins to speak, starting with what Jessica had said about the row at the Valentine’s Day party, leaving Natasha out of the picture, and going on to say that she had found Satnam crying and saying she wanted to leave and how she, Nevis, is someone who likes clear lines of thought and this has all become a bit of a jumble in her head and left her unsure what to think.

Once she’s finished, to her surprise, he reaches out and takes her hand in his as if he were placing something very precious in it. There is something so shocking about the feel of her hand inside another, larger and masculine, that she does not think to pull away. Perhaps she does not want to pull away. She is not thinking about Jessica or about Satnam now. She is thinking about him, the touch of his palm in hers, the pulse in his fingers, the brush of the hairs on his arm on her wrist. The moment lasts a few seconds but leaves her feeling deliciously bewildered.

‘Look,’ he says, ‘there’s absolutely no point in speculating about what might or might not have been going through Satnam’s mind. The important thing is to stay strong and try not to let any of this get to you. Stay away from social media and keep your distance from anyone who tries to push you off course.’ He sets his glass aside and dabs at his mouth. She watches his lips. ‘Speaking of which, haven’t I seen you and Natasha Tillotson together in the last couple of days? You were in the library, as I recall.’

‘Yes,’ – she hadn’t spotted him there, ‘but I’ve only got to know her very recently. Since…’ She tails off, realising that she hasn’t mentioned Tash’s emails and wondering if she should, then deciding against it. From what he just said the Dean thinks Tash might come into the category of people it might be best to avoid right now. Besides which, there is no need to resort to tittle-tattle or idle gossip. The Dean would think less of her if she divulged anything that wasn’t relevant or made Natasha look bad.