Navarro Jolene - A Texas Christmas Wish

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A Healing Season

Karly Kalakonas new nursing job is the perfect Christmas gift she and her son needed for their future. The single mom just never counted on dealing with not only a stubborn patient, but also with his prodigal son. After years away, pilot Tyler Childress is only a temporary traveler to the Texas ranch hes spent his life escaping. But the chemistry he shares with his fathers nurse is undeniableand has him thinking of sticking around past the holiday season. Can Tyler learn to trust the woman whose caring ways are bringing his father back to lifeand who might just be the partner his wandering heart can find a home with?

This is your family and home, not mine and Bryces.

Stop it. This is your home, and Im pretty sure my dad would adopt you and Bryce if youd let him. Tyler held up the Bible. I think this is the greatest gift my dad has ever given me, and he used you to get it to me.

That tells me he is suffering, too, and doesnt know how to talk about it. You both are so stubborn.

Im thinking you might be right.

He wanted to lean in and kiss her. She had made it clear she had no room for a man in her life, especially one with his lifestyle. He held her there in the starlight, time moving like a dream. What if he changed his plans?

He moved back, breaking all contact. The moment was gone.

Good night, Karly. Thank you, and tell Dad Im all right. Tell him Im better than I was a month ago.

And I have you to thank for that.

A seventh-generation Texan, JOLENE NAVARRO fills her life with family, faith and lifes beautiful messiness. She knows that as much as the world changes, people stay the same. Vow-keepers and heartbreakers. Jolene married a vow-keeper who shows her holding hands never gets old. When not writing, Jolene teaches art to inner-city teens and hangs out with her own four almost-grown kids. Find Jolene on Facebook or her blog, jolenenavarrowriter.com.

A Texas

Christmas Wish

Jolene Navarro

www.millsandboon.co.uk

Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you.

I do not give to you as the world gives.

Do not let your hearts be troubled

and do not be afraid.

John 14:27

This book is dedicated to all the students who have sat in Studio 115 and Studio 201. I learn more from you than you will ever learn from me. Especially the teen parents who are working so hard to build a future for their young families. The cards might be stacked against you, but that doesnt mean you cant get your own happy ending.

Acknowledgments

Im living a dream. There are so many people who make this dream come true. First, the best agent, Pamela Hopkins, who muddled through my dyslexic musings and found a story. Thank you for your support.

To an editor who always knows exactly how to make a story better. Thank you, Emily Rodmell, for giving me the opportunity to write for Love Inspired.

To my nephew, Jackson Ward, for staying up late and going through airplane crashes with me. May you never have to use your knowledge. Youre making your Poppy proud.

And to my brainstorming partners

you feed my soul.

Contents

Cover

Back Cover Text

Introduction

About the Author

Title Page

Bible Verse

Dedication

Acknowledgments

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

Chapter Eleven

Chapter Twelve

Chapter Thirteen

Chapter Fourteen

Chapter Fifteen

Chapter Sixteen

Chapter Seventeen

Chapter Eighteen

Dear Reader

Extract

Copyright

Chapter One

Karly turned the wipers to the highest setting, but they didnt help much. She knew the ranchers in Clear Water, Texas, were celebrating after the long drought, but she just wanted to get to her new home without drowning.

New home. If everything worked out the way she planned, her young son, Bryce, would be celebrating Christmas in a real home for the first time ever. Last Christmas they had been living in her car. At church, deacon Dub Childress had always made her feel welcome. Now he was recovering from a stroke and broken armand it was her turn to help him.

On the huge plus side, if she could pull this off, no shelter or cheap hotel for them this year. But would she be able to care for Dub and his house? She didnt even finish high school. Doing some research on stroke patients online might not be enough.

Deep breath in...out. She made herself relax. This past year had brought so many changes, and with the help of her new church family, she was free of bad relationships. Hopefully no one expected her to cook. She could clean. She was very good at cleaning.

The rain pounded the roof, making it hard to hear anything else. In the backseat, Bryce finally calmed down. Her five-year-old son hated stormsor any loud noise. She leaned forward, her knuckles white around the steering wheel. God had gotten them through worse storms.

Glancing in the rearview mirror at her son, she continued the game. Let me see. Is it your baby picture on my visor?

Kicking his feet against the passenger seat, Bryce grinned at her. His smile shone through the dark, dreary day. Yes! Now its your turn.

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