It’s release day!!
Did I forget to tell you? A Tiny House Christmas is OUT! Grab it in ebook, paperback, large print or audio!
For readers who like stories about:
✓ unrequited love
✓ runaway bride
✓ horses
✓ the holidays (Christmas)
✓ brother’s older best friend
✓ facing fears
✓ swoony moments
✓ cowboys
✓ a hint of hockey
✓ age gap
✓ standalone (or can also be read as part of the series)
✓ moments that will make you smile and feel good.
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This is book 8 in the Hockey Sweethearts series and can be read as a standalone.
SNEAK PEEK from A Tiny House Christmas
He rolled onto the balls of his feet, fighting the sense of loss. He met Karlene’s eyes across the church and the air left his lungs.
Somewhere along the line, her familiar legginess had made her a knockout without him noticing. She was simply stunning, the dress hugging her curves.
He bounced in place again. Something felt right about waiting for her to walk down the aisle toward him.
He frowned at the fleeting thought, then became distracted by how Karlene was frozen in the church doorway like his prize bull had gotten out again and she was afraid of becoming a target.
Karlene’s round eyes locked on Joey’s and the hitch in her shoulders dropped. His gut warmed and he caught himself taking a half step forward before catching himself. The heat spread as memories of this woman, his best friend, flooded through him. Laughter. Horseback rides and camp-outs at their secret cabin. The two of them cooking breakfast in his kitchen after an endless night of calving cows, elbow to elbow.
He reminded himself that she wasn’t here for him. And this wasn’t the day or time to swoop in and look out for her. That was over now. She had other people to do that.
Karlene Spragg and her long legs were all grown up.
But his gut told him she wasn’t okay.
She needed something. A friend. Him.
She was wavering in the doorway, seemingly unable to move down the aisle.
Was she waiting for something from him?
He almost stepped forward again.
What was she asking him?
He waited, trying to read her mind, predict her needs.
Did she feel…?
His breath left him.
Did he…?
He blinked, wondering when his feelings had shifted for this woman who fit into his life like she’d been made for it.
His Karlene.
She still wasn’t moving down the aisle, questions lingering in her eyes.
Should she?
Did he feel…?
Could they…?
He gave a slight nod, letting her know that he was here. He was always here.
And that somehow he’d fallen in love with her.
Now that it was too late.
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