“You’ve turned this house into a home, P.J.” Letter to Reader Title Page Dedication About the Author Letter to Reader Chapter One Chapter Two Chapter Three Chapter Four Chapter Five Chapter Six Chapter Seven Chapter Eight Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Chapter Eleven Chapter Twelve Copyright
“You’ve turned this house into a home, P.J.”
“It was a home when I got here.”
He shook his head. “Nope. Not even close,” he said. “How do you do it?”
Shyly she said, “I suppose it’s just because I’m a woman.”
She’d meant the remark in the most innocent way. But the feelings it generated in him went from touch-and-go to downright dangerous.
“It’s easier for women,” she said. “We’re naturally nesters. We pull in a bit of this, a smidgen of that, and—” she threw her arm out in a circular motion “—voilà. A building becomes a home.”
And when she left at the end of the summer, the nest would go back to being just bits of this and that with no one to breathe life and vitality and warmth into it. This home would be a ranch again. And he’d be a footloose cowboy once more.
Isn’t that what he’d always wanted?
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The Way to a Cowboy’s Heart
Teresa Southwick
For my brother Dan Boyle and his wife, Katie.
Your laughter, loyalty and love is always an inspiration. Thanks for the verbal crash course, no pun intended, in horseback riding. I’m grateful that you didn’t call me crazy for asking, “But he could touch her leg now, right?”
TERESA SOUTHWICK
is a native Californian with ties to each coast, since she was conceived in the East and born in the West. Living with her husband of twenty-five years and two handsome sons, she is surrounded by heroes. Reading has been her passion since she was a girl. She couldn’t be more delighted that her dream of writing full-time has come true. Her favorite things include: holding a baby, the fragrance of jasmine, walks on the beach, the patter of rain on the roof, and above all—happy endings.
Teresa also writes historical romance novels under the same name.
Dear Reader,
Relatives. Gotta love ‘em. Right?
I was one of six kids in a close-knit family. My brothers and I still get together one weekend a year, without spouses and children, to reconnect. We actually like each other.
My husband and I tried to give our two sons the foundation of family that we both enjoyed. Then along came their teenage years. The kids tried to grow up while we struggled valiantly to keep them little and convince them that we knew best. I found that often what I didn’t say was
