‘I don’t understand.’ Darby pointed to Nick, who was standing in the corner of the kitchen. ‘Why on earth would you go anywhere with him?’
Del put her laptop bag down and checked that she’d packed the cord. ‘I’ll explain properly when I get back. But first, sit down, Mum. Nick has something to say. You too, Ken.’
They all took seats at the kitchen table. Darby and Ken stared uncertainly at Nick. Del sat beside him as he provided a potted version of what he’d told her. That Vince was a fraud who worked for Westcorp. That their application for an injunction would fail. Del couldn’t bear seeing the shock and disappointment on their faces.
‘This might sound strange,’ said Nick. ‘But until today I didn’t know who my father was.’ He glanced at Del, who smiled in encouragement. ‘He’s a terribl
