Good can come out of bad
If it wasnât for the tragic accident ten years earlier, Audrey Smith might never have taken in the three foster kids she loves so dearly. And if it wasnât for the new addition to her homeâa troubled teenage thiefâshe wouldnât be fantasizing about Sawyer Williams.
Make no mistakeâSawyerâs the victim here. Heâs the one who was robbed by Audreyâs daughter. But teaching the teen a lesson rather than punishing her makes Sawyer a superhero in Audreyâs eyes. Someone who can forgive and forget... That is until another break-in rocks their community, threatening Audreyâs family and her future with Sawyer.
âYou intrigue me. Youâre all I can think about.â
Audrey shook her head. âThat might be why you want to kiss me, but why would I want to kiss you, Sawyer?â
âBecause Iâm totally endearing and charming. Because I make you laugh. But mainly because you canât resist me and my multitude of charms.â
She laughed, which had been Sawyerâs intent. âMaybe I should say no to the kiss just to prove I can resist you.â
âCome on, Audrey. You know you want to,â he teased.
She smiled, stood on tiptoe and kissed him. Just a peck on his cheek.
âReally, you call that a kiss?â
âI call it the perfect kiss after a coffee date.â
âWhat kind of kiss is appropriate after a lunch date?â he asked.
âWeâll have to see how good the lunch is.â
âChallenge accepted.â
Dear Reader,
In March of 2000, a young editor at Mills & Boonâs Toronto office called me and said the magic words Iâd been dreaming of, âWeâd like to buy I Waxed My Legs for This?â It was such an odd title. And to be honest, someone might make the case that a romance that opens with the hero removing hair from the heroineâs legs might not be romantic (my grandmother was aghast), but I maintain, fifteen years later, that a real hero would definitely do just that!
That first sale led to more. I sold straight-up romantic comedies, sweet romances and later, emotional family dramas. But in every one of the thirty books Iâve written for Mills & Boon since, there has been one abiding theme...love. Romantic love and love of a family. Iâll confess, many of my books ask the question: What is a family? In Her Second-Chance Family I answer that question quite clearly. A person is family when you know they have your back. When they love you, warts and all. And when you mess up, family will forgive you and give you a second chance, and a third, and...
Thatâs what Audrey and Sawyer discover. A family is by its very definitionâwell, at least by my definitionâalways willing to give you another chance. And both of them have to decide if they can take the biggest chance of all...a chance on love. I hope you enjoy their story.
Holly
In 2000, HOLLY JACOBS sold her first book to Mills & Boon Books. Sheâs since sold more than twenty-five novels to the publisher. Her romances have won numerous awards and made the Waldenbooks bestseller list. In 2005, Holly won a prestigious Career Achievement Award from RT Book Reviews. In her nonwriting life, Holly is married to a police captain, and together they have four children. Visit Holly at hollyjacobs.com, or you can snail-mail her at PO Box 11102, Erie, PA 16514-1102.
For everyone at Mills & Boon.
Iâve been so fortunate to work with all of you.
And most especially for
Kathryn Lye...for everything.
PROLOGUE
MAY IN WESTERN Pennsylvania could be a roller-coaster month. The weather fluctuated constantly. Hot. Cold. Dry. Wet.
Audrey watched as the raindrops formed ever-changing patterns on the carâs window. Tonight it was obvious that Aprilâs showers werenât ready to give way to Mayâs flowers.
As she had the thought, she realized that the showers had given way to a full-on thunderstorm.
Merrillâs boyfriend, Jude, had shown a rare streak of gallantry. Heâd not only offered to give them all a ride home, but pulled the car up to the schoolâs front door so they didnât get wet.
He had got soaked when heâd run to get the car, though. But that didnât seem to bother Merrill. She kept reaching across the front seat and running her fingers through his long, wet hair.
Audrey found their touchy-feely moments embarrassing. She generally tried to keep her distance when they got like that, but right now she was sitting behind Jude in the car, so there was nowhere to escape. Even watching the rain splattering against the window didnât help, so she turned toward Ava instead.
Ava Parker and Merrill Cooper were her best friends. Audrey couldnât imagine her life without them.
âGraduation. I canât believe weâre done tomorrow,â Ava repeated for about the twentieth time in the past five minutes. She let out a long, loud squeal and her poker-straight black hair swung wildly. âI canât believe weâre adults! I almost cried when we practiced moving our tassels over.â