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One Wish: A Christmas Story
One Wish: A Christmas Story
One Wish: A Christmas Story
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One Wish: A Christmas Story

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New York Times bestselling author Jodi Thomas takes you back deep into the Texas Panhandle, where the winters are long, the storms fierce—and the Yuletide nights are unforgettable . . .
 
It’s the week before Christmas in Kasota Springs and Maggie Allison is sweeping the floors before closing her shop for the night. But out in the cold darkness three men are keeping a close watch on her movements. Local farmer Sam Thompson is also there in the shadows, ready to step in if need be. Sure enough, when Maggie finds herself cornered by Boss Adler and his men demanding her money and more if she doesn’t cooperate, Sam comes to the rescue. Trouble is, Boss Adler gets away and everyone in town expects he’ll be back for revenge. Forced into hiding on Sam’s ranch, Maggie and Sam discover their distant memories of a childhood friendship promise something more in the present. But the Thompsons are famous for keeping to themselves, and Maggie knows it’ll take more than a moment under the mistletoe to bring Sam to his senses . . .
 
 
LanguageEnglish
PublisherZebra Books
Release dateSep 24, 2019
ISBN9781420150117
One Wish: A Christmas Story
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Jodi Thomas

New York Times bestselling author Jodi Thomas is a fifth-generation Texan who sets many of her stories in her home state, where her grandmother was born in a covered wagon. She is a certified marriage and family counselor, a Texas Tech graduate and writer-in-residence at West Texas A&M University. She lives with her husband in Amarillo, Texas.

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  • Rating: 5 out of 5 stars
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    "A Texas Christmas" is a holiday delight for lovers of Historical Western Romance. Four of the top writers of the genre, Jodi Thomas, Linda Broday, Phyliss Miranda, and DeWanna Pace, each contribute a holiday romance centered around the small town of Kasota Springs, TX. When a fierce Winter storm rocks the Texas Panhandle, lives are changed forever and hearts are brought together in unexpected ways. In "One Wish: A Christmas Story", by Jodi Thomas, childhood friends Sam Thompson and Maggie Allison are reunited when Sam saves Maggie's life during an attempted robbery at her general store. In childhood, they were both "misfits", and they formed a strong bond. Separated for years when Maggie was sent away to school, can they now renew their relationship, and find a lifetime love? "Naughty or Nice", by DeWanna Pace, pairs an Eastern society gentleman with a feisty frontier female. When James Elliott III is rescued from certain death in a snowstorm, his rescuer is Anna Ross, who happens to own the local saloon. At first, they seem to have little in common, but each of them has a secret. Neither of them is exactly what they seem, and they soon find themselves very attracted to each other. Can they convince themselves that theirs is more than just an "opposite attraction"? In "The Christmas Bell", by Linda Broday, handsome rancher Sloan Sullivan arrives by horse-drawn sleigh to rescue a train full of stranded passengers. On that train is the beautiful and wealthy Tess Whitgrove, whom Sloan has long admired and considered to be out of his reach. Sloan's pride and Tess's society status has kept him at a distance, but time spent in her company in the close quarters of the snowbound train makes him rethink his opinion of the lovely lady. When they are free at last, will the intense attraction they feel for one another bind their hearts and lives together forever? Phyliss Miranda ties all the story lines together and adds a fun, touching romance with "Away in the Manger". Blacksmith Randall Humphrey keeps to himself as much a possible, has his life in order just the way he likes it, and thinks his content to be on his own. When a beautiful blonde with Texas blue eyes and two adorable children all come into his care, his world is turned upside down. Lovely Sarah Callahan and a precocious set of three-year old twins become Rand's holiday guests when the town of Kasota Springs is whitewashed by a blizzard. Rand is not as permanently grumpy as first thought, and soon Sarah sees beyond his rough exterior to the gentle giant's tender heart. When he goes out of his way to provide a Christmas to remember for her and the children, Sarah knows he has won her heart. Will Rand let go of a past heartache and reach out for the love and happiness he has found with Sarah and the children? The four talented authors who collaborated to bring us this romantic holiday treat also have written numerous other Texas-themed historical romance anthologies. I look forward to reading them all.
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    I simply adored this! It was a short but sweet Christmas romance!
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    I almost didn't read this because I hate Christmas, but I sure am happy I did! What a cute, loving story that kept me on the edge of my seat.

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One Wish - Jodi Thomas

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Chapter 1

December 1887

Kasota Springs, Texas

Sam Thompson stood in the blackened corner of the alley silently watching the mercantile across the street. Wind blew against his back as if trying to force him to move from the shadows. He needed to be heading home, but the woman inside the store kept him rooted in place.

She moved now and then past the windows, sometimes looking out as though hoping to see someone coming to shop. Her slender form drew him now just as her green eyes had the first day they met.

Sam shoved his hands farther into the pockets of his worn coat and prayed no one walked through her doors tonight. Margaret Allison had no idea of the danger she was in, and he had the feeling if he walked across the street to tell her, she wouldn’t believe him.

He was a Thompson, and in this town that usually meant he was one step above the wolves who came down from the north on cold nights like this to hunt. Thompsons lived out along the southern breaks near the Palo Duro Canyon, not here in town among the civilized folks. Thompsons kept to themselves and minded their own business.

If Sam walked into the mercantile, Maggie Allison would be more likely to think he’d come to rob her than help her. He didn’t much care about whether she lost money or not. Everyone knew that her parents always had money. After all, they sent her to a big school back East to grow up. They must have left it all to their only daughter. She could weather a robbery, but he didn’t like to think about what the drunken gang of outlaws, now building courage by the mug, would do to her when they found her alone.

She had no one to protect her, but Sam was a man who didn’t have the time to be her hero. If she’d just lock the door and go up to bed, he could get home before it started snowing.

He stomped his feet to keep them from freezing and tried to talk himself into leaving. Maggie Allison hadn’t said more than a few words to him in twenty years. He didn’t even think she remembered meeting him when they’d been six. It wasn’t his job to worry about her. The town had a sheriff and plenty of upstanding men. She didn’t need him.

So why didn’t he get on home to his responsibilities and leave her to her fate?

The memory of Maggie in pigtails crossed his mind. Even at six she’d been prim and proper in her starched dresses covered with a white apron, her red hair always in place, her manners perfect, her green eyes wide open as if she was afraid she’d miss one moment of life if she wasn’t alert. I’ll never tell you a lie, Sam Thompson, she’d said the day they’d met. And I promise never to be mean to you, if you promise never to be mean to me.

He’d been six, but he swore she’d won his heart that first day of school.

When the teacher told her to sit next to him, she didn’t hesitate. However, she did spend the morning telling him he smelled bad and his fingernails were dirty and he needed new shoes and she didn’t like the color orange.

Sam smiled remembering how she’d split her sandwich in half and shared with him that first day. Maggie Allison was different from anyone he’d ever met, and she fascinated him. She did everything right, learned everything first, said exactly what the teacher expected her to say. The only thing he had in common with the proper little red-haired girl was that no one liked her either. She didn’t seem to mind. She read or stayed in with the teacher while other kids played, but Sam tried to join in and he’d been given more than one black eye to show for it.

It had taken him three years of walking four miles to school to figure out what his grandfather had told him all along: he didn’t belong in town. Only, unlike his relatives, Sam had learned to read, and he’d impressed the teacher enough that she always packaged a few books for him and left them by the schoolhouse door. He’d walk to town on the first of every month and drop off the last books before he picked up the next set. Then, in the midnight hours, he’d sit by the fire and read. Over the years he sometimes thought of Maggie sitting beside him that first year encouraging him as she pointed out the words with her thin little finger.

In the shadow’s cold, Sam saw her step near the window once more. Proper as ever, with her hair now pulled back in a knot behind her head. Her parents had sent her away to school after that first year. Folks said it was because she was too bright to stay here. Most said she’d probably never come back to a small town in the middle of nowhere, but she had. She came back to bury her parents last year, and to Sam’s surprise, she took over the mercantile.

He studied her now, knowing he needed to go home, but not being able to stomach the thought of her being hurt or killed. The drunks he’d overheard talked of what they’d do to her, how they’d make her scream even after they’d taken all her valuables. They’d joked about how she was probably a virgin, and virgins don’t tell what happens, so they could probably use her the next time they passed through town.

Sam forgot about the cold. He’d wait until she locked the door.

Chapter 2

Margaret Allison paced the worn floors of her store. She’d told everyone she was staying open late every night this week before Christmas so folks could do any late shopping, but so far not one customer had come in.

She knew every respectable person in town was either at Wednesday-night prayer meeting or at one of the parties to celebrate Christmas. The Wilsons were having a huge dinner for fifty, the school was putting on the Christmas story tonight, and she’d heard even the saloon got in the mood and was running a special on beer. Everyone in town, even her two part-time helpers, had somewhere else to be tonight.

Everyone except her.

Sitting down behind the counter, she opened her journal. Over the years she’d kept several journals from time to time. Some about school, some about her thoughts, and one of poems she’d tried to write. But this one was different. This journal was just for wishes. It had pages of Christmas wishes; many she couldn’t remember if she’d gotten or not. There were a few pages of shopping lists or packing lists when she’d gone away to school or traveled with her aunt. From the time she’d been thirteen, she’d kept a wish list on the back page of the requirements needed for the man she’d marry.

At first the list had been long and flowery, all about what he needed to look like and act like and have. Later the list became more practical. What profession he’d practice. How educated he’d be. How much money he’d make. What kind of house and hobbies he’d have.

Then a few years ago the list grew shorter and shorter until now she only had one thing on her list. One wish. She thought of making her one wish for a man to

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