Extended Epilogue: A Lawman’s Heart for Christmas
Extended EpilogueA Lawman’s Heart for Christmas I WANT THE EXTENDED EPILOGUE Copyright © {2026} Regal Quill Publishing | All Rights Reserved.
Extended EpilogueA Lawman’s Heart for Christmas I WANT THE EXTENDED EPILOGUE Copyright © {2026} Regal Quill Publishing | All Rights Reserved.
December 25, 1884 Carter Ranch, near Copper Hollow, Montana Territory “Gus has cut six points,” Posy said. “A star ought to have five.” Millie looked across the orphanage table, where Gus held up his paper star for inspection. One point was longer than the others, and another had suffered from a generous application of paste. […]
Extended EpilogueA Stranger's Heart on the Trail I WANT THE EXTENDED EPILOGUE Copyright © {2026} Regal Quill Publishing | All Rights Reserved.
One year had passed since the wagon train ended its long journey. The Oregon valley had transformed from an untamed wilderness into a flourishing haven of hope and labor. Honora hardly recognized the land before her. It certainly looked completely different from when they had built it. The season had turned to a crisp, golden […]
Two years later “Just when I think these contractions can’t get any worse,” Clara hollered, clutching the sheets in her fists, “they do.” “Just breathe in and out,” Martha said, dabbing her forehead with a cool compress. “Let your body do the work.” “You were made to do this, Clara,” Ruth added, applying counter pressure […]
Extended EpilogueA Baby Brought by the Frontier River I WANT THE EXTENDED EPILOGUE Copyright © {2026} Regal Quill Publishing | All Rights Reserved.
Extended EpilogueA Governess to Save the Duke's Family I WANT THE EXTENDED EPILOGUE Copyright © {2026} Regal Quill Publishing | All Rights Reserved.
Fourteen Months Later Rory sat behind his desk with the study door open. Sunlight stretched across the carpet, gilding the edge of the estate ledger beneath his hand. Somewhere in the entrance hall, Elspeth laughed. A moment later came the unmistakable crash of something overturned, followed by Sorcha’s exasperated voice and Fergus’s insistence that he […]
Four Years Later By nine o’clock on the morning of Thomas’ eleventh birthday, Ravenscraig had abandoned any pretense of being an orderly household. Servants moved through the corridors carrying trays, flowers, and enough food to feed considerably more people than Genevieve remembered inviting. Somewhere downstairs, Mrs. MacRae was issuing instructions with sufficient authority to be […]
Extended EpilogueThe Widow’s Highland Duke I WANT THE EXTENDED EPILOGUE Copyright © {2026} Regal Quill Publishing | All Rights Reserved.
