Nevaeh 10: Books 39-41 — Marcel Duriez

‘Listen,' I say, swallowing hard as I glance between them, needing to defuse them. ‘I know how bad you want to get back. Trust me, I do. And I'm going to do everything I can to help you.' I nod, seeing them glance at each other, two identical faces marred by complete disbelief. ‘I mean, I'm not exactly sure how I'm going to do it, but just trust that I will. I'll do everything I can to help you get back.' ‘Press can say it all, and there can be friends in low places; a final death of an old friend, can make a change, for a girl's life that is just starting- even if she thinks it ending.'