The sheriff ran his hands through his hair and threw Corky a hopeful look. “Pennington. Do you have any idea where your aunt might have gone?” “I wish I did.” Corky’s face was pale, and worry shadowed his eyes. “She was at the work site for a couple of hours this morning, then left for an appoint...
Katie bit her lip as her pa’s voice boomed across the stage and through the empty theater. He stood nose to nose with Thomas Harrigan, and for a moment, Katie thought he might strike the manager. “Michael, would you be seeing my point of view for one little moment?” Harrig...
Olivia twisted the initialed handkerchief she’d received from one of her Sunday school students last Christmas. How could she have been so foolish as to say she’d teach horseback riding? Abigail sat on the settee across from her in the Quincys’ back parlor, a look of amuse...