Lily's Summer Cowboy
by D'Ann Lindun
Blurb:
Afraid to love, Lily Halderman is
determined to never feel despair like when she lost her husband to cancer. Left
alone to continue their custom farming business, she struggles to stay afloat,
both financially and emotionally. Until Will comes along to help with the farm,
impressing her with his hard work ethics, and presenting a danger to her heart
because he is just the kind of man she could love.
Will Wainwright is running
from the pain of the past. Feeling responsible for the death of fellow
soldier—the woman he loved—Will takes a job working for Lily, hoping the
dawn-to-dusk labor will help him forget his sorrow. But, Lily’s grit and
determination to move forward catches him off guard.
Friendship turns to passion
…but can they heal one another?
Excerpt:
Three
days passed and Lily had forgotten all about Maggie’s grandson. Her hours had
been filled with getting seed in the ground and nothing else. Her shoulders
ached from steering the big John Deere and she still had another five hundred
acres to plow by the end of the week.
She
parked the tractor in the barn and trudged toward the house. The sun had begun
to set behind the mountains in the distance, making it hard to see, but she
thought someone sat on one of her wicker chairs on the porch. Maybe Maggie’s
grandson had come after all.
Too
tired to do more than eat, shower and fall in bed, she fought a spark of
irritation. She didn’t have time to babysit a spoiled teenager. Why Maggie
thought she did was beyond her. With a frown, she stepped up on the porch. And
stopped. And stared.
A
man sat on the rocking chair, spinning a Stetson on the toe of one of his
boots. A striped western shirt hung open over a grey t-shirt snugged against a
flat belly and faded Wranglers pulled over taut thighs.
This
was Maggie’s grandson?
Lily
swallowed and swiped her palms down her jeans, realizing for the first time how
she must look in a dust stained tank top and jeans, her tangled ponytail pulled
through the back of a ball cap. “Hello.”
A
smile lit up against his darkly tanned face. “Howdy.”
“I—uh, I’m Lily.” She stood on her own steps,
unsure how to proceed. “You’re Maggie’s grandson?”
“Yes, ma’am.” He stood and held out his hand.
“Will Wainwright.”
“Nice to meet you.” She took his hand and jolt
of awareness went through her. Dark blond hair, eyes as dark brown as the
earth. Chiseled cheekbones. Wow.
Maggie
had led her to believe her grandson was a teenager. This man was no teen.
Probably around twenty-five. A man. Although a decade younger than Lily.
“I’m sure sorry about your husband,” he said.
“Gran told me what happened.”
“Thank you.” He’d probably never been touched
by tragedy in his life. Suddenly she felt ancient. “Would you like iced tea?”
About the Author:
Falling in love with romance novels the summer before sixth grade, D'Ann Lindun never thought about writing one until many years later when she took a how-to class at her local college. She was hooked ! She began writing and never looked back. Romance appeals to her because there's just something so satisfying about writing a book guaranteed to have a happy ending. D'Ann's particular favorites usually feature cowboys and the women who love them. This is probably because she draws inspiration from the area where she lives, Western Colorado, her husband of twenty-nine years and their daughter. Composites of their small farm, herd of horses, five Australian shepherds, a Queensland heeler, two ducks and cats of every shape and color oten show up in her stories!
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Wow, what a gorgeous blog! Thanks for having me on today!
ReplyDeleteAwe thanks and no problem ! I love your book cover !!
DeleteD'Ann, I love your cover and your excerpt!!!
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DeleteLOVE this book!!!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Jenn. It's better because of YOU!
DeleteThe cover is gorgeous. I had to look up 'custom farming' to discover what that meant. May I assume, since she is fixing her tractor that she is the own who farms other people's land and not the landowner, in which case she wouldn't need her own equipment?
ReplyDeleteThank you! You assume right.
DeleteSounds exciting, D'Ann. Beautiful cover
ReplyDeleteSounds like a heart wrenching book. I can't wait to read it! Love the cover!
ReplyDeleteCongrats on the new cover. Sounds like another great read!!
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