Title: Easter Bride
Author: Shanna Hatfield
Genre: Sweet Romance, RomCom
Publication Date: March 21, 2019
Hosted by: Lady Amber’s PR
Convinced everyone deserves a happy ending, this hopeless romantic is out to make it happen one story at a time. When she isn’t writing or indulging in chocolate (dark and decadent, please), Shanna hangs out with her husband, lovingly known as Captain Cavedweller.
Shanna is a member of Western Writers of America, Women Writing the West, Romance Writers of America, Sweet Romance Reads, Cowboy Kisses, and Pioneer Hearts.
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“Look what we found, auntie,” Colt said, feigning innocence as he settled an arm around his aunt’s shoulders. “You recognize this handsome devil?”
Ruth took the framed photograph in her hands and blushed. The image of Rand Milton showed a young man, shirtless and quite buff, standing in a pair of torn Levi’s and boots. A straw cowboy hat was tipped back on his head as he leaned on the fender of an old car. She traced her finger across the face of the handsome cowboy.
“Rand used to have all the girls in quite a dither,” Ruth said, handing the photograph to Piper.
“If I’m not mistaken, he still has a few of you gals running in circles,” Colt said with a teasing smile.
Ruth smacked him with the pair of pink gloves and he chuckled.
“Why are you assaulting that boy, Ruthie?” Matilda asked as she approached them from the clothing section with two vibrant-hued sweaters tossed over her arm.
“Because he’s being far too sassy for his own good,” Ruth said. She reached up and pinched Colt’s cheek, giving him a warning scowl.
Matilda looped one arm around Colt’s and smiled at him. “Too sassy for his good or yours?” The woman gasped when she saw the photograph. She held out her hand to Piper and took the frame, studying the image. “That Rand was sure a looker back in the day. Guess that hasn’t really changed. He’s still got it and if Ruthie would just loosen up a bit, it could be all hers.”
The blush on Ruth’s cheeks went from pink to nearly crimson. For a moment she looked like she was about to swat Matilda with the gloves she still held.