Authors: Ruth Ann Nordin
Shotgun Groom
Ruth Ann Nordin
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Other Books by Ruth Ann Nordin
Nebraska Series (Historical Romances)
Her Heart’s Desire (coming soon)
A Bride for Tom (novel a)
A Husband for Margaret (novel a)
Eye of the Beholder
The Wrong Husband
Shotgun Groom
To Have and To Hold (coming soon)
His Redeeming Bride
Isaac’s Decision (coming soon)
South Dakota Series (Historical Romances)
Loving Eliza
Bid for a Bride
Bride of Second Chances
Virginia Brides Series (Historical)
An Unlikely Place for Love
The Cold Wife
An Inconvenient Marriage
Romancing Adrienne
Native American Romance Series (Historical)
Restoring Hope
Brave Beginnings
Bound by Honor, Bound by Love (coming soon)
Other Historical Romances
Fal ing In Love With Her Husband
Meant To Be (time travel: from present to past)
A Chance In Time (novel a that intersects Restoring Hope
and Meant To Be)
Omaha Brides (Contemporary Romances)
With This Ring, I Thee Dread
What Nathan Wants
Across the Stars Series (Contemporary Romances)
Suddenly a Bride
Christian Sci-Fi Thril er
Return of the Aliens
Chapter One
Omaha, Nebraska
December 1878
April Edwards bounced her thirteen-month-old daughter,
Nora, on her hip in hopes of settling her down. She took a
deep breath to calm her nerves. As if coming into town
wasn’t bad enough, her little girl wouldn’t stop crying.
Closing her eyes, she released her breath slowly. The
doctor would be done with the other patient soon. She
opened her eyes and paced the smal room which had two
chairs and a window.
“Hush, sweetie,” April whispered. “The doctor wil know how
to make you feel better.” She hoped. Oh how she hoped!
Nora quieted for a moment, but before April could breathe
a sigh of relief, Nora’s lower lip trembled and she let out
another wail.
The door opened a few feet from them and a young man
carrying a medical bag entered the room. He stomped the
snow off his boots on the rug. Glancing in her direction, he
put the bag on the smal table by the door and took off his
coat. “Is the doctor here?”
Rubbing Nora’s back, April nodded. “He’s almost done with
Rubbing Nora’s back, April nodded. “He’s almost done with
a patient.”
He put his coat and hat on the coat tree. “Mind if I see her?”
Shaking her head, she handed Nora to him. “Are you a
doctor?”
“No, but I assist him.”
“Oh.” She brushed a wisp of her dark brown hair from her
eyes. “I hear Doctor Adams is the best there is.”
“I won’t argue that.” He touched Nora’s forehead. “So,
you’re not feeling wel , huh? Usual y, I’d say that’s because
you’ve been around my brother Tom. He’s been known to
make people sick.”
April felt a smile tug at her lips from his joke. She watched
as he sat down and hummed to her daughter.
He turned his attention to April. “How long has your
daughter had a fever?”
Noticing that Nora quieted down, she lowered her voice,
relieved she no longer had to talk over the girl’s wails. “The
fever started last night. It was a minor one, and she wasn’t
fussing much. I figured it’d be gone by morning, but it
wasn’t.”
“Is she eating anything?”
“No. She’l take smal sips of water but that’s about it.”
He glanced back at Nora whose eyelids were growing
heavy. “Her breathing sounds fine. Does she have
diarrhea?”
“No.”
“I don’t think this is anything serious but to be sure, Doctor
Adams needs to look at her.”
Her gaze went to her daughter. Besides the wonderful
silence in the room, she was impressed with his ability to
calm Nora down. “You have a way with children.”
He shrugged. “My folks find a way to get the whole family
out to their place, so I see my nephews and nieces often
enough. Now, the little tykes can’t tel you I’m their favorite
uncle because that would make their other uncles feel bad,
but it’s true.”
At that, she chuckled. “That’s nice of you.”
“I do what I can to shelter my brothers from the harsh
reality,” he joked.
“You mentioned nephews and nieces. Don’t you have any
children of your own?” Sure, he looked young, but she was
nineteen and had a child. It stood to reason he might, too.
“No,” he replied. “I don’t have children or a wife.”
A woman and a young boy with a bandaged arm came out
of the other room. “Thank you, Doctor Adams,” she said.
“Anytime,” the doctor said with a wide smile. Looking at the
boy, he continued, “Streets aren’t a safe place to be
playing.”
“Yes, sir,” the boy replied, his cheeks pink.
Ruffling the boy’s hair, the doctor laughed. “I remember
what it was like to be young, but you needn’t worry your
mother.”
The boy nodded as he and his mother left.
The doctor walked over to April and the man holding her
child. “What’s wrong with this little one?”
April cleared her throat. “Nora got a fever last night, and
she’s not any better today.”
The doctor held out his arms. “Let me see her, Joel.”
Joel careful y placed the sleeping child into Doctor Adams’
arms.
The doctor motioned for April to join him in the other room,
so she did. As he examined Nora, she glanced out of the
room and saw that Joel was straightening the picture on the
wal . His dark blond hair fel partly over his eyes so he
brushed it back. He was a handsome young man. Broad
shoulders, slender, half-a-foot tal er than her, blue eyes, ful
lips that curled into a wonderful smile… Perhaps he wasn’t
lips that curled into a wonderful smile… Perhaps he wasn’t
married because he wanted time to sow his wild oats?
That’s what al men did before they settled down, after al .
She sighed in disappointment.
“I think your daughter wil be fine,” the doctor said.
Dragging her attention away from Joel, she looked at her
sleeping child.
“I’l give you something to make her more comfortable so
she can rest,” he continued. “You live out at your father’s
farm, correct?”
“Correct.”
“I’l have Joel come out to your place tomorrow morning to
check on you.”
“Alright,” she replied. “He was real good with Nora. I
couldn’t get her to settle down, but he held her and it did the
trick. I can’t remember seeing a man that good with a
child.”
Doctor Adams chuckled. “Yes, he’s good with children. It
makes my job easier.”
“I’m sure it does.” She cuddled her daughter to her chest.
“Thank you, Doctor.”
“Anytime.”
As she headed for the front door, Joel hurried to it and
opened it for her. “I can help you into your wagon.”
“Oh, my brother said he’d be back once he picked up some
supplies from the mercantile.” Looking at the empty spot in
front of the smal building, she sighed. “I suppose he’s stil
there. I’l just walk down there and find him.”
“It’s awful y cold out today.” He glanced at Nora as April
wrapped her coat around her so she could hold her closer
for extra warmth. “The doc’s buggy is right out there. Let me
take you over.” He grabbed a folded up blanket on the table
and motioned for her to go to the buggy.
She hesitated for a moment, but she took a good look at
Joel and knew she was safe with him. “Alright.” She
stepped through the doorway and waited for him to join her
so they could walk to the buggy.
With one arm cradling Nora, she held her hat down with her
free hand so it wouldn’t blow off her head. When they
reached the buggy, Joel took her by the elbow and helped
her into the seat. He wrapped a blanket around her legs.
She watched as he went to his side of the buggy and
hopped in. Clearing her throat, she said, “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.”
Despite the cold air, her skin warmed when he glanced in
her direction before he picked up the reins and urged the
horse forward. “I see Nora is stil asleep.”
“Yes,” she replied as she glanced at her contented child.
“It’s a relief. Not just for the quiet but also because I hope
the rest wil be what it takes to get rid of the fever.”
“I hear you there. You know, when my brothers and sisters
had a fever, our mother would give us a lukewarm bath. I’m
not saying medicine doesn’t have its place, but I prefer to
try more natural remedies if I can.” He motioned to the
overcast sky. “I suspect we’re due for snow. Do you stil
have snow out there where you live?”
“Parts of the land are stil covered with snow. The wind blew
some snowdrifts. Once that wind gets started, it doesn’t
know when to quit.”
With a laugh, he nodded. “That’s why I like living in town.
The buildings help buffer places from the snow. My parents
built a shelter belt around their farm, but sometimes the
wind blows in the opposite direction so the trees do no
good.”
“My pa never saw fit to make a shelter belt. Said it was a
waste of time.” She shrugged. “Guess he knew what he
was talking about.”
“Did your family come out here because of the Homestead
Act?”
“Yes.”
“Mine did, too. My parents thought al of their boys would be
farmers.” He rol ed his eyes. “I had to purposely do a poor
job to get them off that notion.”
She chuckled. “That’s a wicked thing to do.”
“It was either be lazy or get stuck building a sod house I’d
be living in while tending to a farm I didn’t want to manage.”