Temporary Family
After discovering one of her young students has been abandoned along with his sisters, schoolteacher Sadie Young whisks them away to the safest place she knowsâher own home. And when handsome cowboy Logan Marshal vows to assist her in caring for the children, she isnât sure she wants his help...but she needs it. If she lets Logan get too close, though, he may discover the secret sheâs convinced will be her ruin.
Logan Marshall isnât looking for a family. But with the parentless children and their unflappable teacher tugging at his heart, it appears he has oneâat least temporarily. The kids would like nothing better than to have a real mother and father, and with Logan slowly falling for Sadie, their deepest wishes just might come true...
âThese children have been through so much. I wish I could track down the father and get things sorted out for them. They deserve to know where they belong.â
âAnd feel safe,â Sadie added.
âAgreed.â Loganâs gaze caught hers and held it so firmly she couldnât look away. At the way he regarded her, the strength and goodness she saw in him and knew existed, her heart lifted. He lifted a hand to her cheek and brushed his fingers along the side of her face. âWe will work together to make sure these children are safe.â
She leaned into his hand. Bethâs words reverberated inside her head. Too soon. Slowly she turned her head, forcing him to pull his hand back even though it was the hardest thing she had done in some time.
Not only was it too soon to think about opening up her heart to him.
It would always be too soon.
Dear Reader,
I once had someone look about at all the happy people surrounding him and comment that they must surely not have the same degree of sadness, problems and disappointments that his life had. But it isnât so. Everyone has their share of problems and pain. It might be the death of a loved one or a crippling injury. In Sadie and Loganâs story, there are a number of hurtful, damaging events to deal with. I like to think they faced these things with honor, courage and dignity. I like to think they found Godâs grace to be sufficient. I pray the same for those of you who have dreadful things to deal with.
You can learn more about my upcoming books and how to contact me at www.lindaford.org. I love to hear from my readers.
Blessings,
LINDA FORD lives on a ranch in Alberta, Canada, near enough to the Rocky Mountains that she can enjoy them on a daily basis. She and her husband raised fourteen childrenâfour homemade, ten adopted. She currently shares her home and life with her husband, a grown son, a live-in paraplegic client and a continual (and welcome) stream of kids, kids-in-law, grandkids, and assorted friends and relatives.
For the Lord gives wisdom; from his mouth come knowledge and understanding.
âProverbs 2:6 (NIV)
I dedicate this book to my dear friend Brenda, who daily faces difficult things but does so with unfailing dignity and grace. Sheâd be the first one to say itâs because of Godâs sufficiency and her dependence on Him.
Chapter One
Bella Creek, Montana, 1890
Logan Marshall stared at the place where heâd left his lunch. The sack was gone. The second day in a row. Stolen. The muscles in his jaw bunched. Nothing bothered him worse than any form of dishonesty. His stomach rumbled. How could he work without food to fuel his strength? And Grandfather would expect Logan to be working. The school wasnât finished. As a Marshall and grandson of the founder of Bella Creek, Logan had to do his share and had been assigned the task of rebuilding the schoolhouse. It, along with all the buildings in that block, had burned to the ground during the winter.
Following the fire, the doctor and teacher had left, requiring the town and the Marshalls to find replacements. The doctorâs residence and office had been rebuilt already and Logan glanced at the new building next door where Dr. Baker and his daughter, Kate, lived and worked. Kate had brought her friend, Isabelle Redfield, with her, and Isabelle had since married Loganâs brother, Dawson.
He shifted his attention across the street to his uncleâs mercantile store. The new teacher, Sadie Young, presently held classes in the back room of the store, but every day she crossed to her living quarters in the rear of the schoolhouse. Grandfather had decided her rooms should be finished before completing the classroom, saying it wasnât suitable for her to continue living in the hotel.
Daily, as she made her way from the store, she stopped to see how much progress had been made on the rebuilding. He understood she was in a hurry to have her students moved into the school, but he couldnât rush the work if he wanted it done right.