They Said No Woman Would Wed the Scarred Blacksmith — Then His Mail-Order Bride Arrived
Chapter 1 The crowd had come to watch a woman’s face break. They lined the boardwalk of Cedar Hollow’s main street, pressed against the posts of the mercantile porch, leaned out of windows that had been cracked open against the autumn chill. Twenty-three of them, counting the children, and they had gathered for the same…
