Someone had shot his best mate and taken away the comfort blanket of having his own gunman. Zara sat next to him on the bed. They’d been in the emergency safe house for almost a day, and the nerves were only getting worse. He was shaking. It was hardly his first experience of death, but him and E...
Okay, it hadn’t worked entirely according to the plan Usman had spent the best part of a year visualizing, but when do jobs like that ever? There might be a little bit of cleaning up as well, hiding stuff, dodging consequences, but that was okay. They could ditch the guns easily, that was nothing...
Sitting in silence. They know what they have to do. It’s a matter of patience now. Calum is thinking it through, time and again, repeating the possible scenes in his mind. He’s thinking of all the things he might have done differently. All the extra precautions he might have taken. He knows of ot...
More than thirteen years since William moved out of the family home. Now they’re together, knowing it might be for the last time. Calum’s on the laptop, sitting on the couch. Looking for flights to London. Today, preferably. Willing to wait until tomorrow if there are no seats. Not from Glasgow: ...