Author: Shanna Hatfield
Genre: Sweet, Historical, Western Romance
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USA Today Bestselling Author Shanna Hatfield writes character-driven romances with relatable heroes and heroines. Her historical westerns have been described as âreminiscent of the era captured by Bonanza and The Virginianâ while her contemporary works have been called âlaugh-out-loud funny, and a little heart-pumping sexy without being explicit in any way.â
Convinced everyone deserves a happy ending, this hopeless romantic is out to make it happen one story at a time. When she isnât 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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âGarrett, Iâm sorry, but Iâd rather not go to your house looking like this. I donât want to upset Nora.â Some little part of her had died the moment Garrett figured out who she was. It was one thing to be dressed like a man when no one knew she was really a woman. It was an entirely different matter for Garrett to see her dressed that way, knowing the truth.
As much as she tried to deny it, she wanted to look nice when he was around. She knew she wasnât beautiful, but something about seeing him smile at her with his silvery eyes glowing like liquid metal made her feel feminine and attractive. The very last person sheâd want to see her dressed like a man was Garrett Nash.
Heâd not only seen her, but also seen right through her guise. Sheâd have to ask him sometime how he so easily figured out who she was. Right after he started speaking to her again.
âFine,â he said, pointing a hand down the road toward the Erickson farm. âGet yourself home and be prepared to tell me all about your little adventure later. And donât you ever try something like this again. You hear me?â
Since he was already fuming, she let her temper rise, too. She didnât appreciate the way he bossed her around, especially since her trip to town resulted in finding a herd of sheep to purchase. That was the whole point of her adventure and she was inordinately pleased with her successful efforts.
âI appreciate your assistance, Mr. Nash, truly I do. However, Iâm perfectly capable of taking care of myself. Iâm a woman grown with a mind of her own, a strong constitution, and no man to answer to. Donât feel the need to give yourself the job because Iâm not looking to fill the vacancy!â