Rayne
Jordan wasn’t a happy woman. She took a leave of absence
from her job and rented a secluded cabin to recoup from her
parents’ deaths six months before. She had no family left,
hated her life and her job. She didn’t want to even think
about Christmas and spending it alone.
While out
walking in the snow, she decided to make a snow angel. It
was always a favorite thing she enjoyed, but when she rolled
over in the snow and started to make the snow angel, she
heard a cracking sound and realized she was on thin ice
instead of solid ground. The freezing water sucked at her
and she felt herself slipping further into the icy depths.
Rayne
awoke to find herself safe and sound in bed with a handsome
cowboy watching over her, attending to her every need. The
only thing was, she wasn’t in the year 2007 anymore, but
1884.
