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After the tragic accident that took her sister's life, Hope McKnight discovered she was pregnant, and gave up her dreams of college to raise her daughter. When Donovan Stone returns to sell his family's properties and to cut final ties with Sweet Home, he's shocked to find Hope still there--and a single mother. The pull between Hope and Donovan is as powerful as ever. But so are the secrets and lies stemming from that long-ago tragedy. Will they be able to overcome the past, or will the heartbreak of bygone days destroy their love again?
Donovan scanned Hope, comparing his memory of seventeen-year-old
Hope to current Hope. Current Hope needed to eat more, smile more, and get more
rest, if the dark circles under her eyes were any indication. What happened to
her after he left? “So you’re still in Sweet Home?” It was a leading question
but he wanted answers . . . whether she wanted to give them or
not.
Her lips turned into a stubborn straight line, letting him
know she wasn’t going to respond. She pointed to the other room. “How does Rick
know who I am?”
“Intuition,” Donovan deadpanned.
“I don’t think so,” Hope said.
She was all attitude, no longer the sweet go-along-with-anything-he-said-girl.
And the weird thing was, he kind of liked her this way.
Hope straightened her shoulders and stared him down. “Where’s
your wife?”
Once again, she’d caught him off guard.
“I left her at home,” Donovan lied, trying to be as brazen
as Hope.
Rick hollered from the kitchen, “Don’t let him fool you,
Hope. He’s not married.” He stuck his head around the corner. “Never found the
right woman.”
Donovan raised an eyebrow at Rick. “I think you should go
outside and check for bears. Take some food with you. They like that.” Which
reminded Donovan that he should pick up bear repellent if they were going to be
here for a few days. Maybe a rifle, too. And Grandpa used to keep a soup can
filled with marbles on the porch to scare them away.
“I’ll pass,” Rick said. “The kitchen is calling me.”
“What’s your dog’s name?” Hope nuzzled the dog, not meeting
Donovan’s eye.
He frowned at his charge. “He’s not necessarily my dog.”
“Yes, he is,” came from the kitchen. “And the dog’s name is
Boomer.”
Hope smiled and pointed to the other room. “I like your business
manager.” Her face was contorted, as if she couldn’t comprehend why anyone
would need a business manager.
“He’s worthless,” Donovan said loud enough for Rick to hear.
“I really should fire him.” Donovan moved closer to the fireplace, where Hope
stood. “What’s your daughter’s name?”
She stared at him wide-eyed but finally answered, “Ella.”
The name rocked him. “For Isabella?” Hope’s sister.
She nodded, this time with all the sadness in the world. “Yes.”
He went to a safer subject. “How’s your dad doing?”
Misery filled Hope’s eyes and they began to mist. “He’s
gone. Heart attack, last month.”
He reached out to touch her but stopped himself. “Oh, Hope.
I’m so sorry. I didn’t know.”
She moved her head as if trying to shake off the grief. “I
heard about your grandfather. He meant a lot to all of us. As did your
grandmother.”
For a moment, mutual grief filled the room. That one small
connection felt like old times. Hope had always been so empathetic—issuing
compassion as easily as if sharing a Ziploc bag of Oreos during lunch period.
But they weren’t kids anymore and he wasn’t in the mood.
He stepped away. “Rick, what are you doing in there?”
A second later, Rick came into the room with a tray of
chips, Pop-Tarts, and nuts, arranged like hors d’oeuvres.
“Are you kidding me?” Donovan exclaimed. The guy had been
an elite Marine Force Recon and now he was acting like Martha Stewart.
Rick set the tray on the side table closest to Hope. “You
have a guest. It’s only right you feed her.”
Hope did need to gain some weight. “Eat,” Donovan said.
Rick sighed heavily. “Sorry about him. He usually has manners.”
He snatched a Pop-Tart before taking the seat across from her. “So Donovan
tells me you were a better shot than him when you were kids.”
Surprised, she glanced at Donovan for a split second before
answering Rick. “I just have better depth perception.”
“I’m the one who taught her how to shoot!” Donovan
complained. He could’ve told her he’d qualified for Expert in the Corps but he
didn’t share that info about himself.
Rick nudged the tray toward her. “Please have something. I
don’t like to eat alone.”
Yeah, Donovan had heard his friend use that line many times
on unsuspecting females. Rick oozed charm. And suddenly, Donovan got worried.
If Rick spent too much time around Hope, she’d fall for him, like all women
did.
“She better go.” Donovan approached Hope, not to hug her
good-bye but to take the dog.
“Yes. I need to get home.” Reluctantly, she handed over
Boomer before starting for the door.
“Hold up,” Rick said. “Donovan will see you out.”
Donovan gave Rick the I’ll-set-you-straight-when-I-get-back
look before handing the puppy off to him.
“Yeah, I’ll walk you out,” he said, following her. “For
protection.”
“I can take care of myself,” Hope said over her shoulder.
“Humor me, then.” Donovan hurried around her and held the
door open.
“Suit yourself.”
He walked her out to her beat-up Honda Civic. “It was good
to see you.” It wasn’t, really. The encounter made him feel uncomfortable on so
many levels.
“Sure.” She knew he didn’t mean it. “Good-bye, Donovan.”
Her words were firm and felt final.
Fine by me. He walked back to the
lodge, shivering from the cold.
Rick was waiting at the door. “Now that girl is a good
reason to stay.”
For you or for me? Donovan shook
the thought away. Long ago, he’d told Rick all about Hope, and he was certain Rick
would never go after someone Donovan was interested in.
But Donovan wasn’t
interested in Hope. Not since the day his brother Beau died.
Just love her books and can't wait to read and review this one peggy clayton
ReplyDeletePeggy,
DeleteI hope you love this one, too. It's another book of my heart! Take care...
I enjoy this author's books. I have never visited Alaska. Books set in Alaska are captivating and fascinating. I don't quilt but love quilts and the beauty that goes into making such lovely and special creations.
ReplyDeleteDear Traveler,
DeleteFirst, I love your screen name!
I love to travel both in real life and in books...and TV. My favorite thing to do while I'm eating breakfast, these days, is to watch House Hunter's International and travel all over the world with them while drinking coffee. I'm a night reader so I 'book travel' before bed and dream of adventures.
I hope you enjoy One Snowy Night!
All the best,
Patience
Patience Griffin's novel are memorable. I would enjoy this story greatly. Stories that feature Alaska make the book come alive and interest me, especially as I have never been there. I do not have the talent to quilt but admire anyone who does.
ReplyDeleteHi, Petite,
DeleteI'm so happy you have enjoyed my books. When my editor called and asked if I'd write a proposal for Alaska, I jumped at the chance. I had never been to Alaska but I have a close friend who had brothers there. She's also my travel buddy. We've been traveling together since we were girls with Girl Scouts. I was so lucky that she and her sister-in-law took me around Alaska and I loved it. It seemed like there were mountain views wherever I looked, not something I see in Texas at all.
So here is the nice thing about reading. You can travel anywhere without leaving the house, which has been so handy this last year.
I hope you enjoy One Snowy Night.
Take care,
Patience
Sounds very good and a new Author
ReplyDeletePenney
Hi, Penney,
DeleteThanks for stopping by and reading the excerpt from One Snowy Night.
All the best,
Patience
I read To Scotland With Love. I need to get caught up. This sounds really good!
ReplyDeleteSharlene,
DeleteDeydie and the quilting ladies have had a lot of adventures in Gandiegow, Scotland...9 books so far with more to come.
I hope you enjoy One Snowy Night!
Best,
Patience
I have read all her Kilts and Quilts books. I loved them all. I've never been to Alaska but it is on my bucket list. No I do not quilt.
ReplyDeleteHi, Pamela,
DeleteI'm so happy that you've enjoyed the Kilts & Quilts novels! I miss Deydie and the quilting ladies but I will get to them soon with more adventures.
Right now, I'm having a grand time writing about Alaska and 'my new friends' there. I hope you enjoy the Sweet Home, Alaska series as much as you did Kilts & Quilts.
Take care,
Patience
I'm just getting back into quilting.
ReplyDeleteI have read her books.
I've never been to Alaska, but I have read books set there.
denise
Denise,
DeleteQuilting, yay! I just watched a quilt shop's Facebook live and bought some fabric, a technique book, and an organizer. My problem is finding the time to sew these days. But I won't give up on quilting and dreaming of making quilts as I love it so (or is that sew? LOL)
I'm glad you've read my novels. I hope you enjoy One Snowy Night. I had a great time writing about Alaska and visiting 10 quilt shops while I was in Alaska, researching for the Sweet Home, Alaska series.
All the best,
Patience
I love her Kilts and Quilts series. I haven't read One Snowy Night yet.
ReplyDeleteHi, Bonnie,
DeleteI hope you like One Snowy Night and the Sweet Home, Alaska series as much as Deydie and her quilting ladies!
All the best,
Patience
Would love a print copy. I don't quilt, nor have I visited Alasksa or read this author. Book sounds vg.
ReplyDeleteI hope you get a chance to read One Snowy Night. It's a book of my heart.
DeleteTake care,
Patience
I haven't read Patience Griffin yet, but you've definitely sparked my interest! And though I've never been to Alaska, it holds a prominent spot on my bucket list.
ReplyDeleteMeg,
DeleteI hadn't been to Alaska until I was asked to write this series. I made a quick trip there and was chauffeured around by a friend who has lived there over 30 years. I have to tell you that when I got off the plane, I couldn't believe the mountains. And it seemed that everywhere I looked...there were more mountains. There is magic in Alaska, just like in Scotland, where my other novels are set. If you get a chance, I hope you will find the magic in One Snowy Night, too.
Best,
Patience
I met Patience Griffin at the 2015 RT in Dallas. As a new author it was easy to get lost in the crowd of so many well established authors. I was lucky enough to spend a bit of time visiting with her. She was most personable and it was an enjoyable conversation. I have read a couple of her books, but need to read more.
ReplyDeleteWe visited Alaska the early summer of 2019. It is a special place and I hope we get an opportunity to go back. The communities are small and close knit. Anything major that happens in them would indeed impact everyone. What is really amazing is how remotely so many people live. We were in the middle of nowhere, there is a lot of that, when we passed a "family" walking up the road pulling a water container. There were 2 men, 3 women, and 4 or 5 young children. There were no houses for miles, and we hadn't passed any side roads. One wonders how and where they lived and how they managed in the winter and with the bears.
This is a book I look forward to reading and a series will definitely be following.
Do I quilt? I did take a class and quilted a few things. It was enjoyable, but not something I kept up with. I have several friends that quilt beautifully. Our little town has a quilt festival every year and I enjoy going to the Community Center to see the displays and the entries in the contest.
Best wishes to Patience for a successful release and series.
Hi, Patricia,
DeleteI was in Alaska in 2019 also! The end of May/beginning of June! It's a huge state but maybe we crossed paths and didn't even know it.
Thank you for your lovely note. I really miss the in-person book signings. I've been home for a year now and hear the road calling to me.
I hope you like the Sweet Home, Alaska series. I have had so much fun researching it. In fact, I think I need to make another research trip. This time I'll take PhD as he would like to visit Alaska, too.
Happy reading,
Patience
IT WOULD BE AWESOME TO WIN AS I'VE NT READ YOURS YET!
ReplyDeleteI hope you get a chance to take this adventure into Alaska with me. I think books are one of the best (and economical) ways to travel.
DeleteTake care,
Patience
No, I haven't read any of her books yet. I enjoy reading books set in Alaska even though I have never been there. It sounds like a wonderful book.
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