Extended Epilogue: A Christmas Vow for a Rancher’s Heart
Extended EpilogueA Christmas Vow for a Rancher’s Heart I WANT THE EXTENDED EPILOGUE Copyright © {2026} Regal Quill Publishing | All Rights Reserved.
Extended EpilogueA Christmas Vow for a Rancher’s Heart I WANT THE EXTENDED EPILOGUE Copyright © {2026} Regal Quill Publishing | All Rights Reserved.
The town of Willow Creek glowed against the dark Montana night like a scatter of fallen stars. Sabina sat beside her husband on the padded bench of their sleigh, the wool blankets pulled high over her lap. The crisp, biting winter air stung her cheeks, but the cold felt entirely different than the year before. […]
Two Years Later Umpqua Valley, Oregon “There… Try bending it now.” Susannah tied off the clean bandage around Mary’s knee and drew her hands away. Her niece sat upon the edge of the examination table with one small fist caught in her skirt and the other pressed against her cheek, where the last of her […]
Extended EpilogueThe Widower's Secret Trail Bride I WANT THE EXTENDED EPILOGUE Copyright © {2026} Regal Quill Publishing | All Rights Reserved.
Three Years Later December 24 Snow had been falling over Cañon City since before daylight, and it covered the city in white. Tom glanced up from the papers spread across his desk with one eyebrow raised. “You haven’t heard a word I’ve said.” “I heard you,” Josiah answered. “What did I say then?” Josiah considered, […]
Extended EpilogueThe Brooding Duke’s Unwanted Bride I WANT THE EXTENDED EPILOGUE Copyright © {2026} Regal Quill Publishing | All Rights Reserved.
Three years. He had counted them, once, as a man counts down from something. Three years to marry. Three years to produce an heir. Three years before the estate reverted to a sheep farmer in Yorkshire he had never met. He did not count them that way now. What he counted now, on a Tuesday […]
Extended EpilogueTaming the Scarred Earl I WANT THE EXTENDED EPILOGUE Copyright © {2026} Regal Quill Publishing | All Rights Reserved.
“If you walk any slower, Honora, the child will be old enough to walk himself by the time we reach the river.” Alaric shifted his shoulder, settling his son’s rhythmic weight higher against his coat. The boy was fast asleep, his warm face pressed into Alaric’s neck, drooling with contentment onto the wool of his […]
Three years later, Pippa had learned there was a considerable difference between arranging happiness and experiencing it. The first had always been orderly work, conducted quietly from the edge of a room with a sheet of paper and a great deal of patience. The second involved twin boys, a wet nurse who had resigned twice […]
