Chapter 4

“Happy summer!”

Stephen could have levelled a small country with the glare he gave her, but Jo—a maths teacher—was perfectly immune to such things. She simply beamed, asked after their days, and got a round in.

“Forgiven,” Mike said when her fiancée, Jez, returned with the aforementioned round.

“Maybe,” Stephen warned.

“I’ll get you an extra half of cider later, sweetheart.”

Stephen grumbled, but was suitably pacified. He and Jez talked fell running, while Mike and Jo exchanged last-lesson horror stories, and then the others turned up.