The Family Man: An edge-of-your-seat read that you won’t be able to put down. T.J. Lebbon
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СКАЧАТЬ Ten: Attenshun

      

       Chapter Eleven: Carry on

      

       Chapter Twelve: Nothing Would Happen

      

       Chapter Thirteen: Bluebells

      

       Chapter Fourteen: Little Things

      

       Chapter Fifteen: Windy Miller

      

       Chapter Sixteen: Splinters

      

       Chapter Seventeen: Jane Smith

      

       Chapter Eighteen: Rocks

      

       Chapter Nineteen: Cat

      

       Chapter Twenty: The Team

      

       Chapter Twenty-One: Hired Help

      

       Chapter Twenty-Two: Night Watch

      

       Chapter Twenty-Three: Gone

      

       Chapter Twenty-Four: On the Move

      

       Chapter Twenty-Five: Amateurs

      

       Chapter Twenty-Six: Tumble

      

       Chapter Twenty-Seven: Superglue

      

       Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Hottest Day

      

       Chapter Twenty-Nine: One More Scar

      

       Chapter Thirty: Trouble

      

       Chapter Thirty-One: Armed Response

      

       Chapter Thirty-Two: Option Three

      

       Chapter Thirty-Three: Stacked Odds

      

       Chapter Thirty-Four: The Beach

      

       Chapter Thirty-Five: The Hollow Woman

      

       Chapter Thirty-Six: Surprise

      

       Keep Reading …

      

       About the Author

      

       By the Same Author

      

       About the Publisher

       Author’s Note

      Author’s Note: Some of the towns and locations in this novel exist in real life. In fact, I live very close to Usk and Abergavenny and they’re both very beautiful places. I have also visited Brusvily in France many times, and it is equally lovely. But I’ve taken the monstrous liberty of changing things about these places to suit the novel – layout, landscape, the names of shops and pubs. It’s a terrible indulgence, and I beg your forgiveness.

       Chapter One

       The Space Between Breaths

      When it regained consciousness, he had already glued its mouth shut.

      This excited him. It was like locking the life inside, not letting it bleed out. Usually there was some sort of leakage as something died beneath his hands – blood, breath, tears. This already felt different. He decided that he would use the glue again.

      He turned away as it started to twist and moan. The bindings were tight, and he knew that there was no chance of it working its way free. Not in the short time it had left. But for a moment he wanted to observe unseen, not meet its gaze. СКАЧАТЬ