Winds of Destiny, book 1
Date Published: 03-08-2021
Publisher: The Wild Rose Press
River Gallagher loves three things– her family, Frank Finn, and her
hometown. Her property management career is going great, or at least it was
until Calder Finn arrives in town. His rash plan threatens her and the
future of everyone in Sweetwater Harbor, NC.
Calder Finn returns home to settle his father’s estate. But not only is his
father still alive, he has a wild and beautiful guardian. River not only
threatens Calder’s intention for a quick escape, she also questions his
beliefs. Something very few people have ever done before. Tempers flare and
personalities clash until an uneasy alliance is forged… at least
River stretched and yawned, reaching out to pet the dogs.
Pepper peered at her, panting.
“Where’s Salt?” Rolling out of bed and tugging on her robe, she headed for the living room, Pepper trotting at her heels. Reaching the doorway, she slammed to a halt, one hand going to her chest.
Bathed in the morning glow, Calder sat at the window, looking out beyond the harbor.
Salty curled in his lap.
The scene was altogether tender and poignant. Then, she spotted the envelope gripped in his hand, and she knew Frank’s letter to his son had been as emotional as hers.
Swallowing hard, she nodded to the terrier at her feet and stepped into the room. Crossing to the chair, she waited until Calder looked up. “Hi,” she greeted him. “New buddy?” She flicked a finger at Salty.
“He just hopped up here on his own.”
“I don’t doubt it. It’s hard to make him do anything he doesn’t want to do. He was a real challenge to obedience train.” She gazed out over the harbor. “Looks like it might be a nice day out.”
She saw his shrug in the glass reflection, and her heart twisted in sympathy.
“Are you okay?” She turned back toward him, and Salty took an unconscious step forward.
He nodded. “Yeah, just thinking. You know.”
“Yes, I know.” Frank’s letter had a way of making one stop and think, a lot. She rested a hand on his shoulder for a moment. “Do you have any plans for the day?”
“Not at the moment.”
“How about I go make breakfast? Then after showers, we can figure out the day’s game plan.”
River took her time, first running Pepper out for a short walk. Salty would move when he wanted to, and she would bet not until Calder got up. Finished with the Scottish terrier, she went into the kitchen, looking around. Eggs, pancakes, or waffles, what should she make?
Pausing, she braced her hands against the counter, suddenly out of breath. Why was the sight of Calder sitting by the window, bathed in dawning light, so gripping? Enough to leave her almost trembling and breathless?
Could the reason be because every time she looked into his eyes, she saw the eyes of his father instead? She supposed that was possible. Or was she seeing the man young Calder had grown into?
Maybe she needed a diversion. Maybe she had been spending too much time with him. The last few days they had hardy been apart. Well, he had his rental car back now, so she was free of the transportation duties. Not that she minded them, of course. And her plan to take him around to the area residents no doubt gave him some other things to hopefully think about, beyond his dad’s letter. But now maybe she needed to return to her other duties.
She hauled sausage and eggs out of the fridge, certain she had the perfect diversion for herself.
About the Author
Ryan Jo Summers lives in Western North Carolina. Her first published
non-fiction came in 2007 with articles for local, and eventually national,
and on-line magazines. In 2012 she released her first fiction novel with a
small press publisher. Since then, she has released countless articles and
over a dozen novels and novellas with assorted publishers. She also released
two self-published books.
Ryan Jo comes from a family of wordsmiths. Her dad is a songwriter, and his
aunt wrote poetry. Ryan’s style in fiction writing would broadly be labeled
as clean, sweet romance, but she stretches fingers out into the assorted
sub-genres. On several occasions she weaves threads from different
sub-genres into one book. Wholesome, sweet titles would include “Beside
Still Waters”, “Cinnamon’s Courageous Heart”, and “Rainbows in the
Moonlight”. Her multiple-genre threaded titles comprise of “Chasing the
Painted Skies”, “September’s Song”, and “Wild Whispers”.
Ryan Jo’s other passion beyond writing is animals. She has worked as a
veterinary technician, director in a non-profit rescue shelter, provided
foster care, and more recently she worked as a dog walker and boarding
service. She has a menagerie of rescued pets who keep her company and offer
inspiration. Her rom-com book, “It Happened at the Park” was largely written
during the time she and her collie, Ty, visited the community dog park. She
has two dogs saved from traumatic origins, feral cats who adapted to the
house cat lifestyle like Garfield took to lasagna, a bonded pair of bunnies,
a flock of chickens, fish, and a talkative parrot who is currently in his
“trying twenties’ stage.
Ryan Jo bought a century-old mountain cottage and when she’s not writing or
working, she enjoys restoring the Victorian echoes inside and creating
flower and vegetable gardens outside. Other interests include
houseplants, baking and cooking—because the cutting and blending is
therapeutic – working bent and wiggly word-find puzzles, exploring the
nearby national forests, and of course, reading. While she lives land-locked
in the mountains, she dreams of packing up her dogs and going to the