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Silas Nash book 1 Hush Hush Honeysuckle chapter 2

Maxwell Jones was invincible. Nothing could touch him. He couldn’t be killed because, at twenty-eight, he was already dead. He had a brain tumour,...
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Hush Hush Honeysuckle: Chapter 1

He would feel like killing himself again today. Life had lost its meaning. In a fit of unaccustomed rage, Silas picked up his clock and threw it at...
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The Human Touch: Chapter Eleven

Chapter Eleven She was at the sink using the crash-dishes-together-angrily, method of washing up. She was drunk, but not falling over. He’d had more...

The Human Touch: Chapter Ten

Chapter Ten Shelly pulled into the drive to see that John’s car wasn’t back and the lawns hadn’t been mowed. They’d been done the week before, so...

The Human Touch: Chapter Nine

Chapter Nine John was in the shower when his mobile rang, she could hear him whistling and a fresh, piney fragrance of masculine shower gel seeped...

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