Shameful Celia (The Mail Order Brides Of Boot Creek Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
I eagerly anticipated walking to the church before seven, wanting to participate in Bible study. I had a Bible, which had belonged to my mother, the book covered in soft, fading leather. My mother had folded the top edges of some of the pages, marking her favorite readings. I tucked the book into a deep pocket in my skirt, glancing at myself in the mirror one last time before leaving. The hallway smelled of cooking, some of which had been my doing, because I had prepared supper for Nicolas earlier, making pork chops with fried apples. It was an easy dish, and Pastor Kinsley had eaten it with relish, asking for seconds. It pleased me that he liked my cooking, but the true joy of the moment had been sitting with him at the table, just the two of us with the candle flickering away heartily. Our conversation hadn’t been all that substantial, and I found the moments of silence pleasant and natural, allowing for my own thoughts. As I approached the church, the windows shone from the lights within, while the sound of voices emanated from the building.
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