About
CAN’T MISS CHRISTMAS
Finding
love again is the best Christmas present of all.
It’s
two days before Christmas and bestselling children’s author Grace
Alberts needs to fulfill a promise—to make it to a book signing for
the kids at the Children’s Hospital of Philadelphia, the place that
did so much for her during a very rough time. But the weather’s
getting awful and all flights are cancelled out of Boston, where
she’s wrapping up her book tour. Then in walks her annoying but
extremely sexy ex-husband, who (as usual) thinks he’s got all the
answers.
Graham
Walker just stopped by to get a book signed for Grace’s biggest
fan, his niece, and wish Grace a Merry Christmas—why not? But he
soon finds himself troubleshooting her dilemma. He’s got a Range
Rover that can plow through a hundred-year Nor’easter. He’s even
headed home to Philly. Trouble is, Grace's and his past is a
disaster, something he has no intention of reliving while driving
through a winter storm, no matter how much he once loved her. And
maybe still does.
Bad
weather has a way of bringing out the best and the worst in people,
and when a run in with some deer antlers leads them to a forced stop
in Mirror Lake, Connecticut, anything can happen, naughty or nice.
Maybe a bit of enforced alone time and some Christmas magic can be
just what it takes for them to face their past—and each other—once
and for all.
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Excerpt:
As
soon he could, Graham exited the highway and stopped at a convenience
mart for gas. It was a relief having something to do. If he didn’t
stop reacting to Grace—his whole body on alert, his pulse pounding,
his imagination racing to places it had no business going—well, it
was going to be a very long trip.
“I’m
Dreaming of a White Christmas” blared from a speaker as Graham
filled the tank. He turned up the collar on his coat, wishing he had
on more comfortable clothes for the long drive.
He
wished everything was more comfortable on this crazy drive. When he
walked into the store, Grace was buying pretzels and a coffee. He got
a coffee too, and paid for her things before she could protest. At
the last second, he asked for a couple of lottery tickets, an instant
scratch-off game and one of the daily numbers tickets.
“You
still buy those?” she asked from her spot in front of him in line.
He
used to buy them all the time. He hadn’t, though, since those days
when they were broke and poor and winning would mean a ticket to a
new life.
But
today was…different. He’d bought it on impulse, maybe as a
talisman for luck. To survive the drive intact. Or more than that.
Something deep down inside made him buy it because it reminded him of
the old days.
When
they were broke. When all they had was a mattress on the floor and an
old steel shelf from his dad’s garage where they kept their
underwear and socks. When dreaming of winning the lottery brought
visions of a less dumpy apartment, furniture, a car.
Those
had been the happiest times of his life. They’d been so in love.
They’d had everything and never even knew it. But of course he
couldn’t say any of that.
“You sure you’re not hungry?” he asked. “It’s a five-hour
drive in good weather.”
She
looked hungry. He knew her well enough he could tell. She was a
little pale, a trace of dark circles under her eyes. Or maybe she was
like him, too nervous and keyed up to think about food. “We can
stop and get something after we’re on the road for a while. Does
that sound good?” he asked.
“I
thought you hated to make stops,” she said, her mouth pulling up in
a smile. “When we were married, I used to have to barter for pee
breaks.”
“Maybe
I’ve learned to be a little less…”
“Anal?”
“Ha
ha. In all fairness, I recall several road trips where we made plenty
of stops at rest areas but never got out of the car.”
That
made her blush.
“We
were young,” she said, clearing her throat. Their eyes met, and he
could swear he saw a piece of the same heartbreak that was currently
wreaking havoc with his entire body.
“We’re
still young,” he said, his frustration coming through a little. It
was just that they were acting like a pair of eighty-year-olds
reminiscing over times that were gone forever.
They
could still create good times.
Oh
hell. There he went again. It had taken him so long to get over her.
Longer yet to even look at another woman. And here he was, two years
later, after just thirty minutes in her presence, fantasizing about
everything he’d worked so hard to leave behind. Old habits died
hard.
When
the clerk handed him the lottery tickets, he pocketed the daily
number one for later and handed the scratch-off one to Grace. Another
old habit.
She
looked at him and then the ticket and frowned. “You want me to
scratch off the numbers?”
He
nodded.
“You’re
crazy,” she said.
“For
old times’ sake,” he said. “Well, why not? We may as well start
this journey off on the right foot.”
She
rolled her eyes, but for a heartbeat, something flickered in her
eyes. He wasn’t sure, but maybe she’d been touched a little by
the corny gesture.
“Oh,
all right,” she said, using her nail to scratch off the numbers.
“We
didn’t win,” he said, looking over her shoulder. Of course they
hadn’t. They’d both lost, badly, a long time ago. Except that
had nothing to do with a lottery ticket.
Author
Bio:
Miranda
Liasson loves to
write stories about everyday people who find love despite themselves,
because there’s nothing like a great love story. And if there are a
few laughs along the way, even better! She’s a Romance Writers of
America Golden Heart winner and an Amazon bestselling author whose
heartwarming and humorous small–town romances have won accolades
such as the Gayle Wilson Award of Excellence and have been Harlequin
Junkie and Night Owl Reviews Top Picks.
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