A Taste Of Dixie: Grace & Cowboys, #1
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The majesty of the state, purple mountains rising around them, and rugged slopes lined with larch and fir and pine, stole her breath. She was a speck amidst so much grandeur. But the man, dusty blue jeans, worn boots, his cheeks brushed with a few days' growth of beard, he was a fixture among it, as meant to exist in that environment as the boulders jutting out from the path.
Fear and humiliation sent Lottie Stratton running from her home in Georgia to her uncle's place in Northern Montana. With no more than an overnight bag for what might be a permanent stay, she's unprepared for the upcoming winter. And the handsome cowboy whose doorstep she stumbles up on.
Harlowe Chapman's home is the back of a horse, his friends the herd of cows he tends. He grew up in these mountains, his entire goal to be as good a man as his father was. Lottie's arrival, unplanned, unexplained, highlights the emptiness of his days. He's been alone far too long.
Yet, their growing attraction suffers a serious setback when a family secret comes to light, and it could be the forgiveness she's desperately seeking is the same grace he needs for himself.
Book 1 of 3 in the GRACE & COWBOYS series by author, SUZANNE D. WILLIAMS. 21,000 words.
Suzanne D. Williams
Best-selling author, Suzanne D. Williams, is a native Floridian, wife, mother, and photographer. She is the author of both nonfiction and fiction books. She writes a monthly column for Steves-Digicams.com on the subject of digital photography, as well as devotionals and instructional articles for various blogs. She also does graphic design for self-publishing authors. She is co-founder of THE EDGE. To learn more about what she’s doing and check out her extensive catalogue of stories, visit http://suzanne-williams-photography.blogspot.com/ or link with her on Facebook at http://www.facebook.com/suzannedwilliamsauthor.
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A Taste Of Dixie - Suzanne D. Williams
SUZANNE D. WILLIAMS
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© 2017 A TASTE OF DIXIE (GRACE & COWBOYS) BOOK 1 by Suzanne D. Williams
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Books In This Series:
A Taste of Dixie
Poetry & Life
To Fall In Love
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This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either products of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously. Any similarity to actual people, organizations, and/or events is purely coincidental.
* The New Testament in Modern English by J.B Phillips copyright © 1960, 1972 J. B. Phillips. Administered by The Archbishops’ Council of the Church of England. Used by Permission.
But as they persisted in their questioning, he straightened himself up and said to them, Let the one among you who has never sinned throw the first stone at her.
(Jn 8:7 PHILLIPS*)
CHAPTER 1
HE TUGGED ON THE REINS, bringing the horse to a stop, his gaze traveling down the craggy slope to the vehicle crawling along the long ranch driveway. From this distance, it appeared to be toy-size, a white, four-door, kicking up a tiny thread of dust from its wheels. His horse blew out a breath that spread, frosty, in the air, its tendrils blending with the remains of his own breaths. Shrugging deeper into his coat, he tapped the animal’s sides and continued ahead.
He lost sight of the car amongst the pines and firs of northern Montana. The green of summer had turned brown and crisp as the year edged from autumn into winter, the sky growing pendulous with expected snow. Glancing upward, he wished for a few more weeks before it fell, but feared it wouldn’t hold that long.
The rocky ground grew steeper still, sending them north in their descent before switching back south, but his horse, surefooted, never lost its pace. They emerged at the edge of the bottom pasture. A handful of cows raised black-furred heads in curious observation.
He whistled, startling them, and they parted in a thud of hooves, giving him space to proceed. He set his sights on the gate a half mile distant and the car on the opposite side, now parked at the front of the house.
A figure emerged, a dot, but given the driver’s stance and the flash of bare legs, the visitor was female. A woman had driven this far alone? And as he drew closer, a woman not dressed proper for the weather. For that matter, she’d dressed for a tea party during the summer, her lightweight gown barely covering delicate shoulders.
A ray of sun lit her hair, glowing red and gold, and for an instant, it seemed as if she were made from the light and the dress merely an expression of something she carried within her. A strange tingle crossed his gut that he couldn’t account for, and he fancied her eyes met his even from this distance. Blinking, he lowered his gaze to the horse.
His senses had returned by the time he dismounted and, with them, the knowledge he looked less than presentable. His coat was older and pulling apart along the seams, his blue jeans dusted with soil from a climb he’d made on a particular rise. He acted as if they weren’t, though, focusing on the slight tip of her chin and the twitch of amusement formed on her lips.
Can I help you?
he asked. Nervousness flickered in his fingers, and he stuffed them in his coat pockets for relief.
I’m looking for Malcom Stratton.
Hearing Malcom’s name, he started, leaning his weight on one leg. I know Malcolm,
he replied, but he lives about ten miles west.
The humor on her face faded to a look of concern. Perhaps you can point me in that direction?
Again, he wiggled, shuffling his feet this time. I could, but Malcolm’s gone east for the winter months. He’s closed up his place and taken his daughter, Brenna, with him. Plan is to look at colleges.
The girl’s concern became fear. East?
He nodded. I should introduce myself. Harlowe Chapman.
Unsure how else to greet her, he curled his fingers into a ball inside his pockets. Somehow, any motion to touch her felt volatile, even if it were simply to shake her hand.
She blinked, and the light that lit her hair fell into her eyes. Lottie Stratton,
she replied. He’s my uncle. I didn’t tell him I was coming.
An obvious fact, since she was here and Malcolm was gone. Another followed, a shiver coursing down her frame. That dress wasn’t enough, and she was cold.
Here ...
He waved toward the front door. It’s warm inside. I need to clean up, but Mama will want to meet you.
She held in place for a moment, as if questioning his statement, then turned on her heel and headed for the steps. The sway of her hips, the swipe of her palm on her skirt, the fluttering of her hair along her cheeks tugged him along behind, until he stood a mere arm’s distance away. She halted and angled sideways. Standing so close, something fruity from her skin tickled his nose, the scent dragging his eyes down a most entrancing line of freckles dusting her neck.
Her amusement returned, and he shook himself awake. He reached past her for the knob and tugged the old screen door open. A blast of warmth hit them in the small entrance. Stepping to the side, the girl twisted her gaze around, settling it on the fireplace immediately ahead.
The house was small and open, without a closed-in foyer or any walls between the living room and kitchen. His mom had cluttered it, however, with knickknacks and collectibles gathered over years of living with his dad. He’d added his own – shed antlers he’d picked up while out in the forest, a deer hide tanned by an old friend several miles distant, and a collection of aged magazines, mostly on the subject of ranching.
It’s so Montana-y,
Lottie said.
It rose in him to ask what that meant, but his mother, hearing the female voice, stood from her usual chair to the right of the fireplace and eyed them both. Harlowe tried to act less rattled than he felt, but imagined his mother saw through it.
I didn’t know we had a visitor,
she said, as if they received them every day.
He motioned Lottie forward. "She’s Malcolm’s niece,