Whispers On The Wind (A Prairie Hearts Novel Book 5) - Plot & Excerpts
It was a far cry from speaking with Beth Fairington, the woman who lived at Violet’s boardinghouse. Depending on which way that girl’s wind was blowing each day, one could never know if she’d ignore you, or bite your head off. Violet had to walk softly until she knew which side of the bed she’d crawled out on. That made company with these two all the sweeter. Lifting her teacup with both hands, she took a sip. Funny how Tabitha colored up each time Mr. Wade addressed her. Her strong spirit was a good match for his insecurities. Violet might just have met her new grandson, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t see through several layers of his character. One had to look past what was on top. Just like peeling an onion . . . “What do you make of Clementine getting loose?” Tabitha asked. “Critters have a way of gettin’ out,” Violet answered. The warm tea had settled her nerves considerably. She relaxed in the chair as she watched through the window. The Wells Fargo stage pulled to a halt in front of the hotel.
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