TO TELL THE TRUTH...
Bridgett Jameson is the talk of Ramblewood...and not in a good way! With her newfound sister moving to town, her true father being exposed and the knowledge that her mother has lied to her since birth, Bridgett wants to get the heck out of Dodge. But when a handsome, mysterious stranger arrives, she finds her determination wavering.
His family wants nothing to do with him, and Adam Steele canât say he blames them. Heâs denied their existence for years in his pursuit of fame and glory. Now he just wants to be a regular guy. Ramblewood may be the best place for a fresh start...especially if Bridgett sticks around. But will exposing his pastâand the lies heâs toldâcost him a future with the woman he loves?
Bridgett tried not to stare at the man whoâd just entered the luncheonette.
âWelcome to The Magpie,â she said, reminding herself to breathe.
He was definitely easy on the eyesâgorgeous brown eyesâalmost familiar in a way, but she was positive she hadnât seen him before.
âHow may I service you today?â
Please tell me I did not say that!
Mortified, Bridgett closed her eyes and vainly struggled to keep a nervous laugh of embarrassment in check. She failed. âLet me try this again.â
âItâs okay,â he drawled. âIâm intrigued by your offer.â
If sheâd thought his eyes were gorgeous before, they were downright intoxicating up close. And his voice reminded her of a song, but she couldnât place which one. She needed a distraction, and this sexy newcomer had just claimed top billing.
Dear Reader,
Ever since I wrote Betting on Texas, the first book in the Welcome to Ramblewood series, Iâve wanted to give Bridgett Jameson her own book. The Magpie waitress is one of those small-town girls who has never been much past the townâs border. She refuses to settle for the average cowboy and figures sheâll recognize âthe oneâ when she sees him. But who? I asked myself that question for over a year.
After an online chat with fellow Mills & Boon author, Sarah M. Anderson, I knew exactly who Mr. Right would be. Our late night Twitter banter sparked the idea for Back to Texas. Mix one country girl with a rebel newcomer whoâs hiding from his notorious past and thereâs bound to be some Texas-sized trouble.
Adam Steele is a departure from my usual cowboy heroes, but he quickly grew to become one of my favorites. Everyone has their own story to tell and often those stories are full of regrets. Adam certainly has a mile-long list of them. While life doesnât allow for do-overs, sometimes all it takes is the kindness of strangers for us to begin again.
Feel free to stop in and visit me at amandarenee.com. Iâd love to hear from you. Happy reading!
Amanda Renee
AMANDA RENEE was raised in the northeast and now wriggles her toes in the warm sand of coastal South Carolina. She was discovered through Mills & Boonâs So You Think You Can Write contest and began writing for the American Romance line. When not creating stories about love, laughter and things that go bump in the night, she enjoys the company of her schnoodle, Duffy, photography, playing guitar and anything involving horses. You can visit her at amandarenee.com.
For my unbiological sister Kelli.
All the bra throwing, crazy wine tastings and epic road trips wouldnât have been the same without you.
Chapter One
âWho do you think should play us in the movie?â
âDo actresses even come in your size?â Waitress Bridgett Jameson poured her newfound sister, Abby Winchester, another cup of coffee. She drummed her fingers on the luncheonette counter waiting for her next order. This wasnât a conversation Bridgett wanted to have so early in the morningâlet alone smack dab in the middle of The Magpie, where every word you said spread across town faster than a sneeze through a screen door.
Abby pouted. âWhat I lack in stature, I compensate for in charm.â
Lack in stature. The nine-inch height difference between them made their recent discovery even more shocking. Fraternal twins. Bridgett didnât think sheâd ever get used to the idea.
She grabbed a rag and wiped the counter, hoping someone would come to her rescue. She didnât dislike Abby. It was the situation she hated. A month ago, theyâd been well on their way to becoming good friends. Maybe theyâd have a chance at it again once Bridgett absorbed the fact that her mother had lied to her for the past twenty-eight years. And the revelation that her biological father was the townâs mayor, Darren Fox. A man sheâd seen almost every day of her life, but who had never acknowledged her existence. Heck, he didnât even leave her a decent tip.
Gutted by the lies private investigator Clay Tanner had unearthed regarding her and Abbyâs parentage two weeks ago, Bridgett was uncertain what she should do next. Up until then, sheâd had a rather normal life in her hometown of Ramblewood, Texas. The people she worked with at the luncheonette, along with her friends and mother, had collectively formed the only family Bridgett had ever known, and itâd suited her just fine. Of course, sheâd fantasized about who her father was. Who wouldnât? Especially after the way her mother had glamourized him.