His Frontier Christmas Family. Regina Scott
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Название: His Frontier Christmas Family

Автор: Regina Scott

Издательство: HarperCollins

Жанр: Исторические любовные романы

Серия: Frontier Bachelors

isbn: 9781474080347

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СКАЧАТЬ of time to explore,” Levi promised them, climbing down. “In fact, after we get everything settled, I’d be happy to show you around.”

      Frisco tugged up on his worn trousers. “No need, preacher. We’re pretty good at finding our own way.” Sutter nodded.

      Still defiant. Levi went around to the rear of the wagon and pulled out a pack like the one he’d used on the gold fields. Memories threatened, but he put them aside.

      “Just as well,” he said. “My brothers would probably skin me alive if I showed you our secret fishing hole.”

      Sutter grinned, but Frisco scowled.

      “Here.” Levi shoved the pack at him. “Take this inside. Sutter, go see if Callie needs help with Mica.”

      Muttering under his breath, Frisco took the pack and headed for the house. Levi shouldered the other pack and pulled out Mica’s little wagon. As he came around from the back, Callie was standing on the ground and handing the baby to Sutter.

      “And mind you no fighting while she’s in your arms,” she admonished him.

      “I know that,” Sutter said, making a face. “I’m not stupid, contrary to what some folks think.”

      “None of you is stupid,” Levi assured him, putting a hand on his shoulder.

      Callie seemed to be avoiding his gaze. “Some folks may not think you’re so smart, preacher, bringing us to live with you like this.”

      Levi bent to put his eyes on a level with hers. “As I heard from someone I know, don’t much care what others say.”

      He thought he saw a smile tugging at her lips. She had a pretty mouth—pink-lipped, warm, soft-looking.

      “You’re here!”

      His sister’s cry forced his gaze away from Callie. Levi drew in a breath. He had to get control of these wayward thoughts. He and Scout had bragged about the number of hearts they’d break once they were rich. Well, he’d bragged. Scout had merely smiled dreamily. That had been years ago. Surely Levi was a gentleman now. He’d become a minister. He wasn’t supposed to notice that his new ward’s lips looked as sweet as strawberries.

      But he couldn’t help noticing how her eyes widened as Beth approached.

      His sister was an acknowledged force of nature in Wallin Landing. Anyone looking at her artfully piled blond hair and frilly pink dress topped by a fur-trimmed short cape would think she had nothing to do all day but pamper herself. The truth was that Beth generally had a hand in anything good that happened at Wallin Landing. Though she was only a couple years older than Callie, she managed the food and lodging for the logging crew, took care of her cabin, helped teach at the school and care for the youngest ones with his sister-in-law Nora and had staked her own claim at the north of Wallin Landing.

      Now she advanced on them, hands outstretched as if she meant to gather them all close. Sutter must have seen the gesture, for he beat a hasty retreat to the parsonage with Mica. Callie took a step back as well, as if she would follow.

      Beth didn’t give her a chance. She enfolded Callie in a hug. “Welcome, welcome! I’m so glad you’re here! You can’t imagine how long I’ve wished for someone closer to my own age. Dottie’s not too far, of course, but she’s a wife and mother. You and I can’t be more than a year or two apart, so that’s neither here nor there. You must tell me everything about you. I can already see you’re wonderfully practical—trousers must be so much easier to work in.” Beth drew back, beaming as widely as the baby.

      Callie stared at her a moment, then looked to Levi.

      “This is my sister Beth,” Levi explained. “She lives near the parsonage.”

      “Not far away at all,” Beth agreed. “It’s an easy walk. I’m sure we’ll find all kinds of reasons to visit—to share recipes, compare sewing patterns, prepare for Christmas. Oh! Have you read the latest issue of Godey’s Lady’s Book? That pink-striped walking dress would be perfect on you.”

      Callie took another step back. “Thank you, but I have a baby and two boys to care for. Excuse me.” She turned and ran for the house.

      Beth’s face fell. “Oh, Levi, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to scare her.”

      Levi shook his head. “It’s not your fault. She’s skittish as a fawn, Beth. You can’t understand what it’s like to live in the gold camps, the only girl surrounded by rough men.”

      Beth put her hands on her hips. “No, with five older brothers and a logging crew for company, I couldn’t possibly imagine.”

      “Five older brothers and a logging crew who adore you,” Levi corrected her. “I get the impression Callie Murphy has had to kick and fight for everything she has, and she’s taken her share of punches.”

      Beth dropped her hands with a sigh. “Then how can we make her feel at home?”

      “I’m not sure,” Levi admitted, eyeing the parsonage. “But I promise you I won’t stop trying.”

       Chapter Five

      Callie shut the door and leaned against it, heart pounding faster than it should. She ought to have known the preacher’s sister would be a perfect young miss. Their family owned a whole town! Was it possible someone like that, all bows and smiles, could be friends with her? She may have kept her family together, but she wasn’t a perfect young miss. She didn’t have recipes. She just threw what she had in a pot. And as for reading a book...

      Noise and movement suddenly pierced her panicked mind. Frisco and Sutter were down on the floor, rolling and punching, while Mica sat on the rug to one side, clapping her hands as if encouraging them.

      Callie shoved off the door and waded into the fight. “Enough! Both of you!” She grabbed Frisco by the collar and heaved. He broke away from Sutter, kicking. Sutter rolled out of reach.

      She released Frisco and pointed to the farthest corner. “Go on, git! You stand there a moment and think.”

      Sutter stuck out his tongue at Frisco as his twin slunk away.

      Callie pointed to the opposite corner. “And Sutter, you get over there. You have some thinking to do, too.”

      Sutter’s jaw tightened, but he loped to the corner and set his back to her.

      Callie went to pick up Mica. The baby gurgled a welcome, seemingly as content to be in Callie’s arms as watching the wrestling match before her. Callie shook her head.

      “What am I going to do with you?” she asked her brothers. “It was bad enough you fighting at the claim. Wasn’t much there you could hurt except each other. The preacher and his family are used to nicer things. They won’t appreciate you behaving like a pair of bear cubs in the spring.”

      Frisco sniffed, gaze on the log wall. “Never said I wanted to come.”

      “Me, neither,” Sutter reminded her.

      “Well, we’re СКАЧАТЬ