Their goodbye was supposed to be for good.
But now this rich rancher is back...and he wants her!
For billionaire Texan Noah Grant, joining the military meant sacrificeâbreaking up with city girl Camilla Warner was especially tough. Yet coming home to discover sheâs had his child changes everythingâexcept for the desire still burning between them and the wall of misunderstandings keeping them apart. But Noahâs come too far to give up without a fight...
SARA ORWIG, from Oklahoma, loves family, friends, dogs, books, long walks, sunny beaches and palm trees. She is married to and in love with the guy she met in college. They have three children and six grandchildren. Saraâs one hundredth published novel was a July 2016 release. With a masterâs degree in English, she has written historical romance, mainstream fiction and contemporary romance. Sara welcomes readers on Facebook or at www.saraorwig.com.
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ISBN: 978-1-474-07658-6
THE RANCHERâS HEIR
© 2018 Sara Orwig
Published in Great Britain 2018
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Prologue
During the night under a starless sky, they had driven their Humvee into an ambush, and now they were barely holding on, pinned down in a firefight with nothing but a crumbling rock wall between them and the enemy. Noah Grant had only cuts and bruises. His two close friends, Mike Moretti and Jake Ralston, also had non-life-threatening injuries. The other member on this US Army Rangers mission, Captain Thane Warner, was hurt badly with wounds to his chest and head, an injured leg and deep gashes all over his body from flying shrapnel.
Mike had applied pressure to two serious wounds, trying to save their captain and friend until help arrived. Their last communication had been cut off, but before it was, Noah heard a chopper was on the way.
An explosion rocked the ground not twenty feet away, sending up a plume of light. Mike turned to punch Noahâs shoulder. As Noah Grant lowered his weapon, Mike told him, âTrade places. Keep pressure on his wounds. He wants to talk to you.â
Without hesitation, Noah took Mike Morettiâs place, holding Thaneâs own jacket and Mikeâs jacket over Thaneâs wounds, trying to apply pressure to the two most serious ones, hoping his captain and friend could hang on until help arrived.
Thane gripped his arm and Noah leaned closer to hear him over the explosives. With shallow breathing and a hoarse whisper, Thane spoke through obvious pain. âNoah, promise me youâll take two gifts home for me.â Coughs racked his body and he grimaced. âPromise me.â
âI promise,â Noah said without thinking as he concentrated on trying to keep pressure on the wounds.
âTwo keys in pocket,â Thane said in a raspy, weakened voice, placing his hand on a pocket. âKeys alike. Other one for Jake. Mike has one.â
âDonât talk. Save your strength.â Trying to keep pressure on the wounds, Noah slipped his hand into the pocket, leaning down closer to Thane. âI have the keys.â