Small Excerpt Echoes from the Past

She looked up the hill toward the house and went still. “That little girl — Hannah —  she’s Judith’s, isn’t she?”

“What is it you really want?” he said, balled fists on his hips.

She looked up at him, her dark hair falling away from her face. “I don’t want anything from you. I told you why I’m here. It seems now like it was a fool’s errand.” Her voice broke. “But if Hannah is my niece, I have a right to know.”

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About gracebranniganauthor

I am an author living in the Catskill Mountains of New York. I write strong women into contemporary romance and time travel romance. I also write romance shorts, faerie romances, Young Adult time travels with a twist, children's picture books and Mandala Art and coloring books! Obviously, I like diversity. http://www.gracebrannigan.com
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