The Mighty Quinns: Dermot-Dex. Kate Hoffmann

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      The Mighty Quinns: Dermot-Dex

      The Mighty Quinns: Dermot

      The Mighty Quinns: Kieran

      The Mighty Quinns: Cameron

      The Mighty Quinns: Ronan

      The Mighty Quinns: Logan

      The Mighty Quinns: Jack

      The Mighty Quinns: Rourke

      Kate Hoffmann

       www.millsandboon.co.uk

      The Mighty

      Quinns: Dermot

      Kate Hoffmann

       Praise for Kate Hoffmann from RT Book Reviews

      The Charmer “Hoffmann’s deeply felt, emotional story is riveting. It’s impossible to put down.”

      Your Bed or Mine? “Fully developed characters and perfect pacing make this story feel completely right.”

      Doing Ireland! “Sexy and wildly romantic”

      The Mighty Quinns: Ian “A very hot story mixes with great characters to make every page a delight.”

      Who Needs Mistletoe? “Romantic, sexy and heartwarming”

      The Mighty Quinns: Teague “Sexy, heartwarming and romantic… a story to settle down with and enjoy—and then re-read.”

      Dear Reader,

      Can you believe it? I’ve found another Quinn family and this time they’re living in Seattle. Isn’t it amazing how these handsome Irish-American guys turn up, just when I need them?

      I’ve lost count of how many Quinn books I’ve done, but it’s been quite a saga, moving from the US to Ireland and Australia and then back to the US again. This new addition to the family story introduces Dermot Quinn, a high-powered Seattle yacht salesman. Only, in this book, you won’t catch him in any West Coast boardrooms. No, Dermot’s on a journey, one instigated by his wily grandfather. And his destination is a place very dear to my heart, my home state of Wisconsin. I’ve always wondered if I could set a Mills & Boon^® Blaze^® book on a farm and now you’ll see that I have. Yes, a farm can be a very sexy place.

      But Dermot isn’t the only Quinn on this quest. His brothers, Cameron, Kieran and Ronan, will suddenly find themselves out of their comfort zones, as well—and they’ll love every minute of it. Watch for their books in September, October and November of this year.

      Until next time, happy reading!

       Kate Hoffmann

      About the Author

      KATE HOFFMANN began writing for Mills & Boon in 1993. Since then she’s published sixty-five books. When she isn’t writing, she enjoys music, theater and musical theater. She is active working with high school students in the performing arts. She lives in southeastern Wisconsin with her cat, Chloe.

       Prologue

      DERMOT QUINN buried his face in his pillow, fighting back tears. He wasn’t going to cry. Nine-year-old boys didn’t cry. And if he cried, then that was just admitting that he believed his parents were dead. He squeezed his eyes tightly shut. “Don’t cry,” he murmured. “Don’t cry.”

      He heard a sound at the door and sat up, brushing an errant tear from his cheek. His twin brother, Kieran, slipped inside the room and shut the door behind him. He crossed to the bed and sat down on the edge.

      “He’s wrong, you know,” Dermot said stubbornly.

      “How do you know?”

      Dermot shrugged. “Because. They can’t be dead. I think they’re coming back. We’ll be getting ready for school and they’ll walk in the door. I know it.”

      His parents, Jamie and Suzanne, had left four months ago from Seattle, the two of them sailing a yacht that the family boat business had built for a wealthy customer in Australia. They were due to meet up with the owner in Vanuatu six weeks later.

      It was supposed to be a family trip, but they’d left early when the owner decided to change the delivery date. Dermot and Kieran, along with their eleven-year-old brother, Cameron, and seven-year-old brother, Ronan, would live with their grandfather for the last month of school.

      Dermot wiped his runny nose with the back of his hand. He crossed his legs in front of him. “What do you think happened?”

      Kieran considered his answer. “I think they’re on an island somewhere. Waiting for someone to find them. There was a storm… or—or a whale… and they got in their life raft before the boat sank.”

      Kieran had always told the truth and if he believed, then Dermot had hope.

      “The life raft washed up on shore in the middle of the night,” Dermot said. “And when the sun came up, Da got out and looked around. The island was big, with a thick jungle in the center and white sand beaches. They still had the fishing kit from the life raft. Da fishes while Mom hunts for fruit. Bananas and coconuts. They build a little hut from sticks and palm leaves. And they build a signal fire on the beach so that they’ll be ready when another boat sails past.”

      Kieran nodded. “Yeah. That’s it. They’re just waiting.” He drew a ragged breath. “Do you think they miss us?”

      “Yeah,” Dermot said. “Sure they do. But they’ll be back.”

      “Promise?”

      “Promise,” Dermot said.

      The bedroom door opened again and they both turned to see their older brother, Cameron, standing in the wash of light from the hall, Ronan peering out from behind him. “Grandda wants us to go over to our house and pick up some of our things.”

      Dermot scrambled off the bed. “We’re not going to live in our house anymore?”

      Cameron shook his head. “We’re going to live here with him. He said he’ll find someone to move our bedrooms over. And our other stuff, too.”

      “What about Ma and Da’s stuff?” Ronan asked.

      “I don’t know,” Cameron said. “I was afraid to ask him. I don’t think he wants to talk about it. You know how he is. ‘Chin up, lad. Don’t want ta have ta care for a babby.’” Cameron did a perfect imitation of their grandfather’s thick Irish accent. “We’ll be all right,” he said.

      Dermot slowly crossed the room and stood next to Cameron. Kieran joined them a few seconds later. “We’re on our own now, lads,” Cameron said, wrapping his arm around Ronan’s shoulders. “We need to be strong and brave and we need to pray every СКАЧАТЬ