The Cowboyâs Christmas Family
As foreman of the Lone Star Cowboy League Boys Ranch, single father Flint Rawlings knows all about troubled kidsâhe just never imagined his son to be among them. Logan needs more looking after than Flint can provide, so heâs relieved when the boyâs teacher, Lana Alvarez, agrees to be his nanny over Christmas break. But having Lana nearby sets Flint on edge. Heâd vowed never to let another woman get close after Loganâs mother left them, but Lana fills a hole in their lives Flint didnât know was there. Can he embrace love again and grant Logan his Christmas wish: a new family?
Flint had to think of his son.
His desire to keep Lana at a distance tried to raise its head, but his gratitude about Loganâs safety put his own concerns into perspective.
Logan took priority. And if Lana would agree to be Loganâs nanny on a temporary basis, that would be best for Logan. And Flint would tolerate her nearness. Somehow.
âCan she, Daddy?â Logan asked, his face eager.
He turned to Lana. âCan you?â he asked her.
Lana drew in a breath and studied them both, and Flint could almost see the wheels turning in her brain.
He could see mixed feelings on her face, too. Fondness for Logan. Mistrust of Flint himself.
Maybe a little bit of⦠What was that hint of pain that wrinkled her forehead and darkened her eyes?
Finally, Lana gave a definitive nod. âAll right,â she said. âWe can try it. Iâll be your nanny, Logan.â
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Lone Star Cowboy League: Boys Ranch
Bighearted ranchers in small-town Texas
The Rancherâs Texas Match by Brenda Minton
October 2016
The Rangerâs Texas Proposal by Jessica Keller
November 2016
The Nannyâs Texas Christmas by Lee Tobin McClain
December 2016
The Cowboyâs Texas Family by Margaret Daley
January 2017
The Doctorâs Texas Baby by Deb Kastner
February 2017
The Rancherâs Texas Twins by Allie Pleiter
March 2017
Dear Reader,
I hope you enjoyed your latest visit to Haven, Texas, as much as I did! Flint and Lana are close to my heart because theyâve both suffered in the past, and both are tempted to close themselves off to love, so they wonât be hurt again. But Godâwith an assist from Marnie Binder and Loganâhas other plans. As so often happens, though, itâs up to Flint and Lana to take a leap of faith and trust that God has good plans for them. In fact, Godâs plans are exceedingly abundant, beyond anything we could dream up ourselves. Thatâs a truth we should all embrace and celebrate during this Christmas season!
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Wishing you abundant blessings,
Lee
LEE TOBIN MCCLAIN read Gone with the Wind in the third grade and has been a hopeless romantic ever since. When sheâs not writing angst-filled love stories with happy endings, sheâs getting inspiration from her church singles group, her gymnastics-obsessed teenage daughter and her rescue dog and cat. In her day job, Lee gets to encourage aspiring romance writers in Seton Hill Universityâs low-residency MFA program. Visit her at leetobinmcclain.com.
Now unto Him that is able to do exceeding abundantly above all that we ask or think, according to the power that worketh in us, unto Him be glory in the church by Christ Jesus throughout all ages, world without end.
âEphesians 3:20â21
To my coworker Judith Reyna, who always makes time to answer my silly Spanish questions; and to my farmer friend Ben, who helped me understand ranch equipment and ranch foreman duties. And to Shana Asaro and the amazing writers who worked together on the Lone Star Cowboy League: Boys Ranch booksâMargaret Daley, Deb Kastner, Jessica Keller, Brenda Minton and Allie Pleiter. Itâs been a pleasure writing with you!
Special thanks and acknowledgment
are given to Lee Tobin McClain for her contribution to the Lone Star Cowboy League: Boys Ranch miniseries.
Chapter One
âNot again.â Flint Rawlings frowned as he clicked up the volume on his cell phone and backed into the barn. He motioned to the three teenagers in front of him to keep working on the hay swather that lay disassembled in the dirt parking area.
âIâm terribly sorry.â Mrs. Toler, his sonâs elderly nanny, sounded upset. âIâve looked all around the cabin and yard. I suspect heâs run off with that gang of hooligans from the ranch.â
âHe wonât have gotten far. Iâm sure heâs up at the main house, just like last time.â At six, Logan had developed a habit of running away, but he always went to the same place. âDonât you get yourself stressed out, Mrs. Toler. Iâll go right over there and find him.â