Davina's POV

“I want Grandpa,” Ravi pouted.

My chest felt like someone had sat on it all night. “I know, sweetheart, but I told you, Grandpa’s gone away for a few days. He had some important work to do.”

“What important work?” Ravi asked, peering at me suspiciously. “I don’t believe you.” Scowling, he turned and scampered further into the garden.

“Ravi!” I called after him. “Ravi! Don’t go too far, honey!”

He didn’t listen. He seemed to want to put as much space ...