Promises Under The Peach Tree (Harlequin Superromance) - Plot & Excerpts
Gram’s voice carried up the stairs on the same shrill note Nina remembered from her childhood days. Back then, her grandmother had called her like that only when Nina had overslept and was going to miss the bus. Now, Nina worried she needed help or was trying to do too much on her own. “Coming!” Still damp from a late-morning shower, Nina stuffed her arms into the sleeves of a heavy flannel robe that had magically appeared in her closet a few days ago after Gram said Nina had forgotten how to dress for the farm. Nina had refrained from arguing the point, even though the “farm” hadn’t been operational for a long time and maybe Nina didn’t care to dress in jeans and flannel like a country girl cliché. Although, damn it, she had to admit the robe was incredibly comfortable and warm for a chilly morning. Hurrying down the stairs, she found Gram leaning her elbows on her walker in the kitchen, talking through the screen door.
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