A New Mommy For Christmas
Widower Davis Turner doesnât need to hear his childrenâs whispered wishes for a new mom to recognize that new neighbor Lana Ross is a beautiful woman. But he worries that his feelings for the former bad girl could put his family at risk for small-town scandal. Lana knows she should steer clear of Davis. Yet she canât resist spending time with the handsome single dad, even if the truth might soon tear them apart. Though Lana has turned over a new leaf, her secrets have followed her to Whisper Falls. Secrets that could destroy her hope for a future with Davis.
Whisper Falls: Where every prayer is answeredâ¦
âItâs kind of interesting to look at who we were then and where we are now. Life has a way of changing us.â
âIsnât that the truth?â Sheâd gone pensive on him, gaze somewhere in the distance.
âAw, come on. You werenât so bad.â
âYou always were the nicest guy. With an apparently faulty memory.â She motioned toward the paper in his hand. âSo what do you think? Any ideas for me?â
She was shutting off the conversation, unwilling to talk about herself anymore, but for a moment heâd glimpsed the young girl she used to be. Heâd seen some things in her expression that surprised him. Hurt. Regret. Sadness.
Troubled, he turned his attention to the list, though he was more aware of Lana Ross than he wanted to be.
He swallowed, bothered to be thinking about her, not as a neighbor in need as heâd told his sister, but as a beautiful, interesting woman an armâs length away.
Prologue
âCome on, Nathan,â nine-year-old Paige whispered with urgency. âHurry before Daddy wakes up.â
Nathan cast a worried eye toward his father sprawled on a blanket beneath a tree, hands behind his head. The remnants of an early autumn picnic were strewn about the quiet glade deep in the Ozark Mountains. âWeâre going to get in trouble.â
Paige fisted a hand on one slight hip. âDo you want a mom or not?â
Nathanâs gray gaze went from his dad to the twenty-foot-high waterfall only yards away. âWell, yeah, but Whisper Falls is kind of big and scary.â
Impatiently, Paige tugged on her little brotherâs arm. He could be such a baby sometimes. âYou can do it, brother. God will help you.â
Paige knew her brother well. Give him a challenge, tell him God was in it, and he would give everything he had. Which wasnât much considering how little he was.
As she expected, Nathan thrust out his dinosaur T-shirt and trotted toward the waterfall. The noise from the water tumbling over the mountainside was really loud but not that scary to Paige. Daddy had brought them here before. They loved Whisper Falls. They loved wading in the pool below, beyond the foam and current, where even now three teenagers splashed and yelled.
But fun wasnât Paigeâs mission today. Sheâd thought up the picnic as an excuse to get here, to do the one thing she was certain would bring her their heartâs desire. To pray. Everybody said it was true. The story was in the brochures all over town. Anyone brave enough to reach the secret place behind the falls would get their prayer answered. And Paige had decided the time was now.
With her pointed chin as determined as her brotherâs, Paige jogged toward Whisper Falls. Nathan tagged along, a little reluctant but willing. Like her, he was ready to do anything to get a mom.
They reached the slippery gray rock face and started the climb. Natural cleaves in the mountainside offered a foothold but over the years so many people had made the climb that the path was well worn. If they clung tight, like the slugs Joel Snider brought to fourth grade for show-and-tell, theyâd make it all the way up to Godâs special place.
âWhy do we have to pray up here?â Nathan asked, his face wrinkled with worry as he crept along in front of her, small hands gripping the rocks. If Daddy caught them, theyâd have to do more than pray to get out of trouble.