By Kristy McCaffrey
I'm pleased to share that my standalone historical western novel, INTO THE LAND OF SHADOWS, has received a makeover and is now available wide.
This book was previously published in 2013 under the same
title. While the text and cover have been updated, the story remains the same.
When Charley Barstow abandons a local girl after getting her pregnant, Kate Kinsella pursues him without a second thought. She’s determined he set things right, and even more determined to end her own engagement to him, a sham from the beginning. But an ill-timed encounter with a group of ruffians lands her in the company of Charley’s brother, Ethan, who suggests they search together.
As Ethan and Kate move deeper INTO THE LAND OF SHADOWS, family tensions and past tragedies threaten to destroy a love neither of them expected.
A sensuous historical western romance set in 1893 Arizona Territory. Into The Land Of Shadows is a stand-alone, full-length novel
2014 Carolyn Readers’ Choice Award Finalist
“… a must
read … a story that is engaging and edge-of-the-seat gripping. [McCaffrey’s]
vivid descriptions and great cast of characters, with exceptional dialogue,
bring this story to life.”
~ Coffee
Time Romance & More
~ Romance
Junkies
~ Reading Alley Reviewer
Excerpt – First Kiss
Kate hid in the
shadows at the far end of the hallway hoping neither of the men would see her. They
opened the door to Harry’s room and went inside. She would have little if no
time to escape before they realized she was gone. Rufus didn’t completely close
the door behind him. Kate tiptoed as fast as she could past the room she had
occupied for the last several hours and moved quickly down the stairs, her legs
still aching from misuse.
“Where’d she
go?” Clive roared as Kate ran out into the street. She looked right then left.
The road was dark, windy, and deserted. The sound of loud thumps on the stairs
told her Clive and Rufus were right behind her.
She darted
around the building and then ran behind another, and then hustled toward the
end of the street.
“Spread out! We’ll
git her!” Clive yelled.
Kate moved
around a trading post but sensing a presence from behind, she jerked her head
around and stared. A four-legged creature ran past, disappearing.
With a hand on
her chest, she struggled to calm her breathing. It was just a dog.
She peeked
around the building and saw Clive walking down the street carrying his gun. Rufus
wasn’t in sight. She needed to find a place to hide but most establishments
looked closed. Movement to the left caught her eye. Joe Tohonnie? Maybe she hadn’t dreamt him after all.
The shadow
moved across the street and disappeared behind a blacksmith building. Kate ran
to the other side of the street, hunching over to hide herself. Once she made
it to the blacksmith, she glanced around.
“Joe?” she
whispered. “Mister Tohonnie? Is that you?”
No answer but
the wind. Kate began backing up toward the rear of the building, dread gripping
her stomach. She swallowed hard, feeling uncertain. Staying close to the
structure, her heart wouldn’t stop pounding and her hands were clammy from
fear. She swallowed hard again then turned to run but was caught short, letting
out an involuntary gasp when the four-legged creature cut her off with a growl.
The animal’s
yellow eyes glowed by the light of the moon and he watched her with rapt
attention, his body poised for attack.
A wolf.
Another low
growl emanated from deep in the animal’s throat and Kate fought the urge to
flee. The wolf’s head easily came to her chest; he would have no trouble
chasing her down and ripping her to pieces. The gash on her face would pale in
comparison to what he would do to her.
A commotion
from behind startled her. Someone grabbed her, and in a frenzy Kate fought
back, kicking and straining against the iron grip the man exerted around her
waist. His hold loosened and Kate fell to the ground. She grabbed a loose
board, and screamed as she swung it around, hitting the man’s leg. But he
didn’t go down. She scooted backward and scrambled to her feet. The man grabbed
her this time, facing her. Thinking it was Clive or Rufus, she continued to
struggle.
“Katie! Katie!
It’s me. It’s Ethan.” He held her tight against the building. A sob escaped
from deep inside her throat, a maelstrom that matched the wind roaring in her
ears, and then Ethan’s mouth was on hers.
Hot, insistent,
devouring. She molded into him, her lips and tongue hungry for the sudden and
consuming contact. She pushed her body against his, clinging to his broad
shoulders, desperate to be closer still.
He didn’t abandon me.
His mouth
crushed hers and she felt on fire, head to toe.
“Rufus, you
find her?” Clive yelled in the distance.
Ethan broke the
kiss, and Kate reeled back against the building. “Let’s go,” he said and
grabbed her hand, pulling her behind the blacksmith building.
“Wait.” She tugged
his hand to stop him. “There’s a wolf.” Her voice shook—either from the men
chasing her, the wolf challenging her, or the man who had just devastated her
defenses with one kiss. She could take her pick. She’d had a busy day.
“He’s with me,”
Ethan said quietly. “He won’t hurt you.” The wolf suddenly appeared. “Bart!” Ethan
cocked his head. “Come.”
“Get back here,”
Clive yelled.
Kate looked
over her shoulder and saw him in pursuit. He began shooting. Ethan ducked down
and pulled her with him.
“Dammit, Clive!”
Ethan yelled. “Give it a rest!”
“Bring her
back,” Clive said. “We need her!”
“I need her more. Run, Kate.”
Copyright © 2021 K.
McCaffrey LLC
Love the new cover, Kristy! And I loved this story. Hugs!
ReplyDeleteThanks so much, Julie!! Much appreciated. :-)
ReplyDeleteCongrats, Kristy! Lovely cover!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Shanna!!
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