Airman to the Rescue Tuesday Tidbit
Here’s an as-yet-unedited excerpt from book two of Heroes of Fortune Valley, which I hope you will pre-order:
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Stop feeling sorry for yourself.
She had a goal when she’d come out to Fortune that went beyond hammering out estate problems with her brother. Sarah Mcallister was going to stop being a prickly porcupine. There’d been too many years of pantsuits and hair buns. One big mistake, okay, several big mistakes in her teenage years didn’t mean that she had to be a nun for the rest of her life. She was going to awaken her inner goddess because life was short, dammit, and she was going to get some.
Yeah, right.
Her doorbell rang. Probably Emily again, who dropped by once a week, with or without Stone. She had to give it to her sister-in-law to-be. Emily kept trying her best to make Sarah feel welcome. She’d reached out and made friends, which Sarah appreciated. It wasn’t like Stone had thrown out the welcome mat when she’d arrived in town.
But when Sarah opened her front door, it wasn’t Emily behind it. Matt stood there in all his male glory. The mid-day June sunshine pooled through the doorway all around his big body, practically illuminating him. It was as if God was showing off, saying, ‘Behold some of my best work. You are welcome.’
He grinned and whipped off his aviator glasses. “Hey.”
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And my casting for Matt Conner, should Hollywood ever come ‘a callin’. Just saying. He would be adequate.
