ABOUT THE BOOK
Series: All Roads Lead to Texas #1
Author: Tanya Eavenson
Release Date: September 2, 2019
Genre: Historical Fiction
Sometimes the path to freedom is found in an unexpected future.
Upon the death of her mother, Rosalind Standford’s life shatters, the pieces scattering to the wind when she is forced into a betrothal to a cunning banker. But when a telegram arrives announcing the man who captured her heart is on a train to Boston, Rosalind must hide her true feelings before the thin cord of her existence unravels the deadly secrets she keeps.
Cowboy Trent Easton returns to his roots in Boston society to find his childhood friend, the love of his heart. Instead he finds a broken woman engaged to a man close to her father’s age. Though she once rejected him, when Trent learns she’s in danger, he determines to do whatever it takes to keep her safe—even taking her to the altar in the black of night. But will his name and the remote wilds of his Texas ranch be enough to protect her? Or will freedom cost them their lives?
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EXCERPT
Charlestown, Boston
May 1886
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osalind Standford’s heart thudded
against her ribcage as she lifted her pale green ball gown and stepped into the
foyer. Where is he? She stood on
tiptoe and scanned the dinner guests, trying to catch a glimpse of Trenton
Easton. Disappointment and the worry that had plagued her for the last few days
clutched her. Was the gossip true?
Surely Trenton would have told her. Or her own mother, if
she knew. Mother was the only person who encouraged Rosalind’s feelings for her
childhood best friend, feelings that had recently begun blooming toward
something more.
Rosalind’s stomach quivered at the thought. She ran her
fingertips along silver threads and embroidered sequins at her waist. She’d
picked this satin gown for Trenton, knowing it would accent her gray eyes, a
trait he only last week said gave her a dove-like beauty.
Again she swept her gaze over the room, past her mother, her
father—her gaze, unfortunately, snagging on that of Mr. Glover Richards, a man
almost her father’s age. He walked toward her, the click of his heels on the
wooden floor lifting above the hum of scattered conversations and the hammering
of her eardrums. She forced a smile and nodded, then turned to step away. His
stiff, damp fingers slid around her upper arm, halting her movement.
A chill ran up her spine. “Mr. Richards.” She pulled back.
His dark eyes narrowed, assessing. An amused smile twisted
his lips. He bowed. “How are you this evening, Miss Standford?”
She trembled as her name slid past his thin lips with a
hissing sound. It was silly, but she couldn’t help herself. The man gave her
the cold shivers. She didn’t want to talk to him, let alone suffer his touch,
though lately he’d spent so much time with their family he’d become hard to
avoid. It was as if he and her father had become dearest friends. Manners
demanded she give a polite response, but she couldn’t bring herself to like the
man. “Doing well, thank you. And you?”
“I’m grateful for your father’s invitation to Mr. Easton’s
home.”
“Being the bank’s vice president has its advantages, does it
not?” She folded her gloved hands and squeezed them together, wondering if
Mother felt the same unease at Mr. Richards’s constant presence.
“Indeed it does. It’s my hope this new partnership between
your father and me will secure more”—the corners of his mouth rose as if he
enjoyed a private joke—“pleasant opportunities to come.”
“I see,” she answered, although she didn’t understand his
meaning. Father never spoke of business around her or her mother, but whatever
the dealings, Mr. Richards seemed happy. “I hope you and my father have a great
partnership.”
Trenton descended the stairs, so handsome in his formal wear
he took her breath away. He strolled past her, his jaw tense and his blond hair
nearly touching his collar. Without looking to the right or left, he headed
toward the dining room.
It’s true. Trenton
and his family were leaving Boston. The dinner was not a celebration but a
final farewell. Tears stung her eyes. How could Trenton have kept this to
himself? “If you will excuse me, Mr. Richards.”
“Allow me?” He crooked his arm.
“Thank you, but no. My father is waiting.” She hurried away
before Mr. Richards could insist. Another minute with Mr. Richards might cause
her to miss speaking to Trenton altogether.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Tanya Eavenson is an international bestselling and award-winning inspirational romance author. She enjoys spending time with her husband and their three children. Her favorite pastime is grabbing a cup of coffee, eating chocolate, and reading a good book. You can find her at her website http://www.tanyaeavenson.com/.
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