Hello, Petticoats & Pistols friends. It is great to be back.
Earlier this month, my 93rd release and the third book in The British Are Coming series, To Capture a Mountain Man, became available. About it, author Trish Perry said, “The flow of Hatcher’s story will pull you along as swiftly as the Yellowstone river that triggers this adventure in the first place.” I love that! And author Tamera Alexander said, “Pure delight! The characters, the setting, the snappy dialogue… I’ve enjoyed the entire The British are Coming series but this one may be my favorite! A delightful story showcasing God’s love, goodness, and faithful hand in our lives.”
When I first came up with the idea for this series in 2009, I knew that headstrong, unconventional Lady Amanda Whitcombe from Lincolnshire, England, would fall for a rugged mountain man. I even knew his name: Isaiah Coltrane. What I didn’t know was just how much fun I would have bringing the two of them together or that Isaiah would quickly become one of my favorite heroes.
Here’s how the two of them meet:
“Help!”
He saw her then, flapping her arms, struggling to stay afloat against the river’s strong current. He pressed his heels into Buck’s sides, and they raced along the bank to get ahead of the woman. Finding the right spot, Isaiah vaulted from the saddle and slid down to the water’s edge. He grabbed hold of a shrub with his right hand as he stepped into the icy river, reaching out in time to grasp the woman’s water-sodden coat with his left hand. He felt fabric tearing and feared he would lose her.
God, help me.
Somehow, he got hold of her upper arm even as the current attempted to sweep her away. He tightened his grip—on her and the shrub—and hauled her toward the bank. Needles on the shrub pricked his right hand through his glove, and he grimaced against the pain as he drew the woman the final distance to the shore.
Still half in and half out of the water, he released her. She tried to crawl up the bank, coughing and choking. She only made it a couple of feet before she collapsed into a heap.
“Miss?” He leaned over, touching her shoulder. “Miss?”
There was no response.
He swept a wet mass of dark hair away from her face. Her eyes were closed, her expression slack, but she was breathing. She must have fainted. Quickly, he slipped both arms beneath her limp form and carried her to the top of the riverbank, where Buck and Bandit waited for him.
She was a slight thing, even with her clothes sopping wet, and it took little effort to carry her to a grassy area. He gently laid her on the ground, then straightened and took a step back. “Bandit.”
The collie was at his side in an instant.
“We okay?”
Bandit raised his nose, sniffing the air. If the poacher who’d fired the shot remained nearby, the dog would warn him. But Bandit gave no sign of alarm.
Isaiah’s attention returned to the unconscious woman. What was he supposed to do with her? How did she come to be out in this forest alone? Was she one of the poachers? That seemed unlikely. Even bedraggled, she looked too . . . refined.
And too pretty.
Ahhh … Gotta love that strong mountain man who rescues the heroine from a rushing river. Even if she did get herself into this predicament because of her maybe-not-so-slightly headstrong nature.
And just to give you another peek at who Isaiah is, this is a bit later in the book as he escorts Amanda through the mountains on the way to Eden’s Gate Ranch in Idaho:
Fog, gilded by the rising sun, floated through the trees surrounding them. The scene reminded her of the paintings Roger Bernhardt had done during his visit to the park. She’d thought the works of art beautiful, but they couldn’t compare to the real thing.
From across the campsite came Isaiah’s voice, soft and somehow intimate. “‘O Lord our Lord, how excellent is thy name in all the earth! Who hast set thy glory above the heavens.’”
Hard not to fall in love with a man who worships God on a mountain top on a Sunday morning.
What traits make you fall in love with a hero?
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