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, âdonât you worry. I think I have the perfect solution. Just leave it with me.â
âEmma, youâre a star!â
âThat is just the coolest idea!â
Adam and Lucy sat side-by-side on the steps of Lucyâs chalet later that afternoon and gazed up at her admiringly.
âSee why I had to come over and tell you to your face? Neat, isnât it?â Emma agreed, squatting down beside them. âDadâs chuffed because the band is staying in the eco-lodges â that way he gets them into the show without it looking contrived â Jakeâs over the moon because Dadâs waiving the rent and I reckon now there is no way the band can refuse to play at Freddieâs party. So come on â where do we go to celebrate?â
âNowhere, sadly.â Adam sighed. âWeâre both on duty this evening â Iâm teaching raft-building for tomorrowâs raft race, and Lucyâs helping with the campfire sing-along.â
âYe gods, you two lead riveting lives!â Emma teased, gazing round at the groups of kids playing rounders or clambering over the assault course. âAll looks like pretty hard work to me.â
âNot half as hard as some of the lives these kids lead,â Adam replied solemnly. âIâve got a boy in my football squad who looks after his blind mum and dad â and heâs only nine. A charity paid for him to come and itâs the first time heâs had a chance to be a kid.â
âA bit like Lily,â Emma murmured thoughtfully. âYou donât realise, do you? I mean, what with our lives and stuff.â
âNo,â Lucy replied. âYou donât.â
For a moment, the silence was broken only by the shrieks of delight from the kids on the bouncy castle.
âSo how is your other scheme going?â Lucy said smiling, anxious to lighten the mood. âYouâre not really serious about getting Theo and Harriet together, are you?â
âTheo? Theo Elton?â Adam butted in. âHeâs with Verity Price â although donât ask me what he sees in her. Sheâs a right little tart.â
âWhich is why heâs not with her now,â Emma informed him, deciding not to mention that it was Verity who chucked Theo. âAnd why Harriet is so perfect for him.â
Her mind went back to the way Harriet had chatted non-stop when she got back to Emmaâs house earlier that afternoon.
âTheo was just so lovely with Mum,â Harriet had told her, kicking off her shoes and sinking down on to one of the rattan chairs on the terrace. âHe chatted away ââ
âYou mean, you took him to meet her?â
âWhen he came to fetch me,â Harriet had explained. âHe insisted on going and saying hi. Mum doesnât normally like strangers coming, but she really took to Theo.â
âMore than Rob?â Emma had asked, working hard to keep her voice disinterested and neutral.
âOh, Robâs never been to the hospital,â Harriet had replied, glancing at her watch. âI havenât said much about Mumâs illness to him.â
âBut you felt able to tell Theo, who you only met yesterday?â Emma had murmured. âThatâs interesting.â
âWell, yes â I mean, no â I mean, I will tell Rob, of course, itâs just that I didnât want to put him off.â
âI can see that.â Emma had nodded wisely, as her mobile phone bleeped. âObviously, if youâre aware that Robâs that shallow ââ
âI didnât say that,â Harriet had interrupted hastily. âHeâs just not really keen on hospitals.â
âBut if he was keen on you . . . oh, donât listen to me.â Emma had said theatrically, pulling her phone from the back pocket of her jeans and noting with some satisfaction how Harrietâs expression changed to one of
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