Counting On The Cowboy. Shannon Taylor Vannatter
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Название: Counting On The Cowboy
Автор: Shannon Taylor Vannatter
Издательство: HarperCollins
Жанр: Короткие любовные романы
Серия: Texas Cowboys
isbn: 9781474082471
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But slowly, they see past their initial assumptions about each other and begin to realize they have more in common than they ever would have thought. Until finally their defenses slip away, as God mends their hearts.
This book wraps up my Texas Cowboys series. That always makes me sad as I’ll miss living and breathing their stories. I hope you love each couple as much as I do.
Blessings,
Shannon Taylor Vannatter
And be ye kind one to another, tenderhearted, forgiving one another, even as God
for Christ’s sake hath forgiven you.
—Ephesians 4:32
To my parents.
I hate getting dirty, refuse to grow a vegetable
garden and will never own farm animals, but
I’m thankful y’all made a country girl out of me.
Even though Logan says I’m too city.
Contents
Help! There’s a goat on the roof!
Devree Malone typed the frantic text to her brother-in-law while edging the engaged couple she was showing around the ranch closer to the chapel.
If the goat would just keep quiet up there, maybe the soon-to-be newlyweds wouldn’t notice and she wouldn’t lose this gig. At least it was still April, as the cooler not-quite-seventy degree temperature meant the farm animal odors were at a minimum.
A dark truck turned into the drive and a cowboy climbed out: Stetson, Wranglers, boots. Maybe a ranch hand? His gaze went to the goat, then met hers as a smirk settled on his lips. One so charming she almost forgot about the goat.
Almost. Do something, cute cowboy. Hopefully, her mental plea would span the thirty or so feet between them. She guided the couple inside the chapel and tried to concentrate on the bride’s excited chatter.
“Imagine burgundy roses on the lattice arbor with tulle trailing down the sides.” If only she could have gone ahead and decorated. But the wedding was still two weeks away. “We’ll put big poufy bows on the end of each pew.”
For now, she needed to wow them with what she could. She flipped the switch, setting off a sea of twinkle lights woven among the exposed rafters above.
“Oh.” The enchanted bride leaned her head against her groom’s СКАЧАТЬ