Chapters (70)
- Cover
- Praise for Two Wrongs
- Praise for Mel McGrath
- About the Author
- Also by Mel McGrath
- Note to Readers
- Dedication
- Prologue
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Chapter 35
- Chapter 36
- Chapter 37
- Chapter 38
- Chapter 39
- Chapter 40
- Chapter 41
- Chapter 42
- Chapter 43
- Chapter 44
- Chapter 45
- Chapter 46
- Chapter 47
- Chapter 48
- Chapter 49
- Chapter 50
- Chapter 51
- Chapter 52
- Chapter 53
- Chapter 54
- Chapter 55
- Chapter 56
- Chapter 57
- Author Note
- Acknowledgements
- Extract
- 1
- About the Publisher
‘It would have played right into his hands. Mulholland didn’t care about his own life. He only cared about stopping me living mine. And besides which, he was your father.’ Turning to her daughter, she says, ‘Would you have pulled the trigger?’
‘And let him determine the course of the rest of my life? Absolutely not.’
A flock of Canada geese whirrs by, underwings in shadow, the stragglers honking encouragement to those ahead of them, burdened by the keen edge of the wind. Bewitched, Honor and Nevis watch the birds as they sail in V formation high above the bridge and grow smaller as they near the sea, disappearing at last.
The fast, brown water chops around the boat. The engine hums and churns. Up at the bow, Satnam leans on Alex, her body small and shrunken, clasping firmly in her fingers the white lilies she will scatter at the spot where Jessica fell.
Nevis reaches for Honor’s hand and, squeezing it, says, ‘I think I see why you didn’t tell me about him before. I wish you had, Mum. I wish you had told me years ago. But I understand.’
‘Thank you,’ Honor says, her eyes burning. ‘Take the tiller now, darling. Take us wherever you want to go.’
Author Note
Two Wrongs is a work of fiction. Avon, Midland and St Olaf’s universities are invented institutions. The characters and events in this novel are imagined. Any resemblance to any real-life person, event or institution is entirely coincidental.
Acknowledgements
My heartfelt thanks to everyone who worked on this book with special mention to the dedicated teams at HQ and HarperCollins, Rogers, Coleridge & White and Sayle Screen, and to booksellers (especially the indies) everywhere. Emily Kitchin, you are a dream to work with. Thank you to Jeremy White and Lynn Keane for being there. And a very big thank you to readers, bloggers and book enthusiasts. You make everything possible.
Extract
Turn the page for an exclusive extract from the gripping and shocking psychological thriller from bestselling author, Mel McGrath…
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Cassie
2.30 a.m., Sunday 14 August, Wapping
I’m going to take you back to the summer’s evening near the end of my friendship with Anna, Bo and Dex.