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as he took the cup, and the child smiled back shyly, making his heart squeeze.
    Poor little tyke. He’d been expecting to go to his loving and welcoming grandparents, and he’d ended up with a grumpy recluse with a serious case of the sulks. Good job, Corder.
    ‘Here, let’s sit down,’ he said, and sat on the floor, handed Josh his plastic feeder cup, and they tucked into the biscuits while he tried not to eavesdrop on Georgie’s conversation.
    * * *
    She glanced over her shoulder, and saw Josh was on the floor with Sebastian. They seemed to be demolishing the entire plateful of biscuits, and she hid a smile.
    He’d never eat all his supper, but frankly she didn’t care. The fact that Josh wasn’t still clinging to her leg was a minor miracle, and she let them get on with it while she soothed her mother.
    ‘Mum, we’re fine. The person who lives here is taking very good care of us, and he’s been very kind and got my car off the road, so we’re warm and safe and it’s all good.’
    ‘Are you sure? Because you can’t be too careful.’
    ‘Absolutely. It’s just for tonight, and it’ll be clear by tomorrow. They’ve got a Range Rover so he’s going to give us a lift,’ she said optimistically, crossing her fingers.
    ‘Oh, well, that’s all right, then,’ her mother said with relief in her voice. ‘I’m glad you’re both safe, we were worried sick when you didn’t ring, so do keep in touch. We’ll see you tomorrow, and you stay safe. And give my love to Josh.’
    ‘Will do. Bye, Mum.’
    She cut the connection and put the phone back on the charger, then turned and met his eyes. A brow flickered eloquently.
    ‘They?’ he murmured.
    ‘Figure of speech.’ And less of a red flag to her mother than ‘he’...
    He humphed slightly. ‘You didn’t tell her where you are.’
    She blinked. ‘Why would I?’
    The brow flickered again. ‘Lying by omission?’
    She shrugged off her coat and draped it over a chair next to his at the huge table. ‘It’s not a lie, it’s just an unnecessary fact that changes nothing material. And what she doesn’t know...’
    He didn’t answer, just held her eyes for an endless moment before turning away. The kettle had boiled and he was making tea now while Josh cleaned up the last few crumbs on the plate, and she picked it up before he could break it.
    ‘Here—your tea.’ Sebastian put her cup down in the middle of the table out of Josh’s reach and picked up his coat.
    ‘Give me your keys. I’ll put your car away in the coach-house. Is there anything else you need out of it?’
    ‘Oh. There’s a bag of Christmas presents. There are some things in there that don’t really need to freeze. It’s in the boot.’
    ‘OK.’ She passed him the keys and he went out, and she let the breath ease out of her lungs.
    Just one night , she told herself. You can do this. And at least you know he’s not an axe murderer, so it could have been worse.
    ‘Mummy, finished.’
    Josh handed her his cup and she found him a book in the changing bag and sat him on her lap. She was reading to him when Sebastian came back in a few minutes later, stamping snow off his boots and brushing it off his head and shoulders.
    She put her tea down and stared at him in dismay. ‘No sign of it stopping, then?’
    He shook his head and held out her keys, and she reached out to take them, her fingers closing round his for a moment. They were freezing cold, wet with the snow, and she shivered slightly with the thought of what might have been. If he hadn’t been here...
    ‘Sebastian—thank you. For everything.’
    His eyes searched hers, then flicked away. ‘You’re welcome.’ He shrugged off his coat and hung it up again. ‘I’ll go and make sure your room’s ready.’
    ‘You don’t need to do that just for one night! I can sleep on a sofa—’
    He stared at her as if she’d sprouted another head. ‘It’s a ten-bedroomed house! Why on earth would you want to do that?’
    ‘I