They share more than a past
Wounded, weary and wiser, ex-marine Kyle Northrup had planned to stay far away from Wallis Point. But after his stepfatherâs passing, he must return home and claim his unexpected inheritance: the ice rink he grew up on. Except he has to share ownership with Jessica Hughes, the hometown girl who got away and whose figure skating career he ended. Heâd hoped the rink would save him once more, as it had when he was a grief-stricken youth, but working with Jessica will be hard. Especially since his teenage infatuation is now full-blown adult attraction. And the last thing he wants to do is hurt Jessica again.
âWhat are you hiding, Kyle?â
When he didnât answer, she walked around him to the back corner of the room.
Leaning against the wall was the missing poster of her, performing on the ice in her skating costume from the World Junior Championship.
âWhy...?â she asked him.
âWhy didnât I throw it out?â he filled in the blanks dully.
Jessica nodded. âYes. I asked you to.â
He shrugged. âItâs a good picture. Maybe I wanted to decorate my locker room with it.â
âI donât get it, Kyle. Itâs an embarrassing picture. I was a stupid girl who did everything wrong back thenââ
âLike hell you did.â He uncrossed his arms and ran a hand through his hair. He wasnât looking at her. âI had a crush on you.â In a lower voice, he added, âMaybe I still do.â
She clutched her throat. âYou do?â
âYou think that kiss was by accident?â he shot at her.
She focused on his chest. His beautiful, muscular chest that sheâd laid her cheek against less than a day ago. A small noise came from her throat. She didnât want it to be so, but that kiss had been a nicer kiss than the one her boyfriendâfiancéâhad given her after heâd proposed to her. Her cheeks flamed.
Dear Reader,
Welcome to a new Wallis Point, New Hampshire, story, set in the fictional seaside town first described in The Long Way Home.
Iâve poured my love of the community of ice-skaters and ice-skating rinks into this story, as well as my deep respect for servicemen and women, particularly wounded veterans.
Kyle Northrup is a war-injured marine veteran with a secret that heâs keeping. Jessica Hughes is a physical therapist whoâd rather not think about her figure-skating past. When Kyle is summoned home for a reading of a will, he doesnât count on facing the former teen crush whose life heâd forever changed.
Now the two must work together to bring a dilapidated community ice rink back to life. They never expect to reconnectâand fall in love. But will their secrets ruin everything?
Thanks for reading! I hope you enjoy Kyle and Jessicaâs story.
All the best,
Cathryn Parry
CATHRYN PARRY is the author of seven contemporary romance novels. Her books have received such honors as a Booksellersâ Best Award, a CataRomance Reviewersâ Choice Award and several readersâ choice award nominations. Cathryn is also an adult figure skater and longtime fan of the sport. She lives in Massachusetts with her husband and her neighborâs cat, Otis. Please see her website at www.cathrynparry.com for information about upcoming releases or to sign up for her reader newsletter.
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CHAPTER ONE
FROM THE MOMENT heâd left home, Kyle Northrup had fantasized about returning, triumphant, to Wallis Point.
Until that fantasy died two years ago on April 19. The day the Humvee heâd been driving had run over a roadside bomb in Afghanistan. After that, Kyle decided he would never go home again.
He thought nothing more about his discarded fantasy, until a call came in from a Wallis Point, New Hampshire, exchange.
Kyle gripped his phone in sweaty palms. He sat behind the desk at his new civilian job, staring at Navy procurement reports on a computer screen. The order-analyst position depressed himâhe was more cut out for physical work, but that seemed off the table now that he was a wounded military veteran.
He listened as a lawyer back in his hometown spoke in hesitating, halting sentences.
â...Kyle, Iâm calling about your stepfather,â Natalie Kimball said. âIâm his attorney.â
Kyle couldnât picture the face behind her name. A former classmate of his, sheâd said, but heâd been gone from town too long to remember. âYes, maâam.â
Natalie cleared her throat and continued. âIâm sorry to tell you this, but Joe passed away this afternoon. He wasnât in pain. All his funeral arrangements were completed, so there is nothing you need to do in that respectââ