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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

‘About a month later, we did. Zoe changed her mind and we went to the police. They questioned Mulholland but his mother gave him an alibi. Said he was with her from 10.30, which was absolutely not true. It was too late by then anyway. There were no forensics, nothing. A week later Zoe dropped out of college. A few days after she left, I went too. I didn’t want to stay at St Olaf’s without her. Neither of us told our parents. We found a place in a squat and lived there for a few weeks, drinking and doing our best to blot things out. I got work doing odd jobs for this farming couple way out in the countryside and they let me and Zoe live in a caravan at the bottom of one of their fields.’

Her thoughts are interrupted by a ping on her phone. A text from Nevis. Sorry battery out. Heading back to the boat now. The message reminds her, if a reminder were necessary, that there are limits to how much of the story she can tell, and that, even now, she has a duty to protect Nevis from the truth. And if Nevis cannot know, then no one else can either.

‘And Mulholland?’ Alex says now.

‘I bumped into him in the street, not long afterwards. He looked grey and depressed which I was pleased about. He told me he was leaving St Olaf’s. My fault apparently. He spat at me, actually, said he’d get his own back one day. After that, neither me or Zoe ever saw him or spoke about him again. I hadn’t heard his name in two decades till Gary mentioned it.’ She looked across at Alex and wondered how she could convey the depth of her hatred for Mulholland, how the ticking impulse she had thought was long since dormant had been awakened now, and would not quiet until she had got her revenge. Mulholland hated her as much as she hated him and she knew that such darkness as existed between them could never be eliminated while they both lived. No matter how much light was shed on it, the shadow, the stain of their hatred would remain in the world. For she and Christopher to be truly free of one another, to be released from their mutual haunting, one or other of them would have to die.

Chapter 45

Nevis