About the Book
Book: Three Words and A Kiss (Love that Counts Book Three. It can be read as a standalone.)
Author: Sondra Kraak
Genre: Historical Romance
Release date: March 1, 2018
When
a big-hearted debutante collides with a small-town blacksmith set in
his ways, it can mean only one thing—a war of hearts has come to Pine
Creek.
Cameron Wallace thrives as both the blacksmith and the minister in
his community of Pine Creek. Out of the fires of a chaotic childhood,
he’s forged a peaceful life filled with safe relationships and
predictable routines. But when the smithy he’s been renting is sold out
from under him, the impulsive woman who buys it stokes the embers of
emotions he’d rather keep unlit—and even has the audacity to lend a
helping hand to his smithy work.
Samantha Klein has never been afraid to push boundaries when it comes
to helping those whom society—and God—have overlooked, be they orphans,
immigrants, or injured animals. When her latest attempt to aid a group
of Chinese women lands her in a newspaper scandal, her high-society
family sends her packing from Seattle. Setting out on her own, she
purchases the Pine Creek smithy and hatches another plan for helping her
immigrant friends. But only weeks after arriving in Pine Creek, her
plan turns to ashes, and she’s overwhelmed by needs she can never hope
to meet, including her own need to be seen and cared for. And the one
who seems to understand her is the man who won’t let her anywhere near
his heart, no matter the attraction that burns between them.
As Cameron struggles to find a new normal, and Samantha yearns for
someone to share her burdens, old hurts and dangerous secrets make them
both terrified to admit that what they need—and what God has planned for
them—just might be each other.
Three Words and a Kiss is the third book in the Love That Counts
Historical Christian romance series. You’ll find well-developed
characters, witty banter, tender journeys of faith and love, and
feel-good happily-ever-afters all set in the beautiful mountains of the
Pacific Northwest. Discover Sondra Kraak’s small mountain town of Pine
Creek, and fall in love with the characters who make these historical
western romances books you won’t soon forget.
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About the Author
Sondra Kraak
is a part-time hobby writer, full-time Jesus follower. A native of
Washington State, she now lives in the foothills of the Blue Ridge
Mountains where she serves as the Worship Coordinator at her church.
Life at home with her Michigan-born husband and two teenagers is full of
board games, sports watching (Go Blue!), cooking, cooking, and more
cooking, and magically multiplying loads of laundry. Don’t ask her to
drink eggnog, but she’ll happily consume most teas and coffee without
fluffy flavorings.
The author of eight historical romances, she’s working on something a
little different (a romcom series). But don’t worry, whether set in the
past or present, her delight is to provide readers with stories that
not only entertain but nourish the soul.
More from Sondra
My name is Lark. I’m thirteen, and these are my interviews with Samantha Klein and Cameron Wallace, the heroine and hero of Three Words and a Kiss.
I know Samantha and Cameron because . . . well, you’ll have to read
their story. For now, you need to know that it was Samantha’s tender
heart that saved me and my two sisters. I asked Samantha and Cameron
some questions so you can know them better. I’ll try not to interject my
opinion too much, but I can’t help it. Samantha says I’m more
bullheaded than a bull, but as a city girl, she has zero experience with
bulls.
Lark: Samantha, you grew up in Seattle, right?
Samantha: Yes, with a family who values efficiency, good business
management, social status, and formality. They provided an education and
opportunities for me that not many people receive, and for that I’m
grateful, but what I really wanted was to be understood and seen for who
I was.
Lark: And who were you?
Samantha: The young woman who snuck into Chinatown to teach English and who befriended a prostitute.
Lark: If you used to sneak around, why do I get in trouble for doing the same?
Samantha: Because I wasn’t sneaking around with a boy.
Lark: Point made. Let’s move on. You bought a blacksmith shop. Spontaneously. Why would a woman want to do that?
Samantha: I’m a Klein, and Klein’s invest. After I embarrassed my
family’s name again, I stumbled onto the opportunity to purchase the
Pine Creek smithy and I wanted to redeem myself. As with most of my
ideas, they come quickly, and they’re all I can think about until I act
on them. Second thoughts? Those are distractions! With the profits from
the shop, I wanted to help the underprivileged who are ignored by proper
society. Who was going to notice and help these people if I don’t?
Lark: What was your first impression of Cameron Wallace, the blacksmith of the shop you purchased in Pine Creek?
Samantha: He’s got deep eyes that study you intensely. I’ve never
thought of myself as interesting, so having those eyes on me often was
intimidating. But I’m not one to let intimidation hold me back. Not that
I’m brave.
Lark: You are brave, even if unintentionally. Tell me three things you love about Cameron. Only three.
Samantha: He possesses an inner strength that draws people, and it
comes naturally. He doesn’t even realize how he brings the community
together. He possesses an outer strength, too. Have you noticed his
forearm muscles?
Lark: No. Gross. But you’re right. He is tall and strong.
Samantha: And those shoulders. It’s not like he’s a giant, though. I don’t feel overpowered by him.
Lark: You don’t seem to feel overpowered by anyone, that’s
one of the things I like about you. But back to the question. You can
list one more thing you love.
Samantha: He thinks things through before acting, which makes me feel secure. I tend to not think things through.
Lark: I know. I benefited from one of your spontaneous
decisions, although I was taking care of my sisters just fine before you
came along.
Samantha: (hugs Lark) I’m so glad I found you.
Lark: Let’s not get mushy.
Samantha: I won’t get mushy about you, but I have more to say about Cam.
Lark: (rolls eyes). You already told me three things.
Samantha: Just one more. I’ll be quick, I promise. I adore how he talks in sermons without realizing it.
Lark: Eww. Who wants to hear a sermon?
Samantha: I know, right? But I think it shows how metaphorically and
deeply he thinks. He brings up profound things as if he’s talking about
the weather or what he ate for breakfast. I mean, who really thinks like
that? And then there’s the way he kisses—
Lark: Nope. We’re done. Thank you.
Samantha: You wouldn’t expect a man who values control and sticks to a
plan to kiss in such an unencumbered way, but that’s what’s
fascinating. It’s like all that submerged emotion must come out somehow.
Lark: Samantha, I really don’t need to know. I’m going to ask
Cameron some questions now and hope he answers with more modesty.
Cameron, let’s get the basics out of the way. Your mother left when you
were ten, your father drank himself to death when you were fourteen, and
the town collectively raised you. Is that right?
Cameron: Yes. I love the people of Pine Creek. They took me in when I was my angriest.
Lark: You’ve been at the smithy since you were fourteen. What do you love about the work?
Cameron: It’s creative. It’s physical. It requires precision. It’s
not mindless work that anyone can do with brute strength. And yet, at
its foundation, it’s simple. Heat. Metal. Force.
Lark: Will you teach me?
Cameron: (shakes head) Listen, smithy work is dangerous. I’m
not comfortable with women learning the trade. Samantha tried, and I
was nervous the entire time. The responsibility for safety weighs on me
too much.
Lark: I understand, having been responsible for my two younger sisters, but still, I think a woman can do anything a man can do.
Cameron: If you’re that woman, I’m inclined to agree. (smiles) Don’t you want to know some fun things about me? My favorite color? My favorite food?
Lark: (frowns) Who cares about favorite colors? That
tells me nothing about who you really are. I want to know your biggest
failure. You give off this image of perfection.
Cameron: I do? I must admit I thought my life was perfect until
Samantha brought her chaos into my smithy. But in the end, I saw my
pride and my need to let go of control.
Lark: Is that why you took down that verse from above the smithy door?
Cameron: That verse about living a simple life and working with my
hands—that was just an excuse to keep me from wanting too much. It was
my permission to keep life contained and safe. Samantha’s big, emotional
way of approaching life helped me see that lie.
Lark: She’s good at being emotional. You never told me your biggest failure.
Cameron: Some things are private. But I’ll say this, I lived years up here (points to head) and never let what’s in here (points to heart) matter. It ate me up. No more. I’m letting the thoughts and emotions mingle. You should try it sometime.
Lark: Are you saying I stuff my feelings? (shrugs) I can’t be good at everything.
Cameron: It’s nice to hear you admit that. You’re extremely self-sufficient for thirteen.
Lark: Almost fourteen, and thank you, but let’s not talk
about me. Tell me what bothered you most about Samantha when you first
met her.
Cameron: Everything. She waltzed into my routine with these crazy
ideas. It put me on edge. But what made me the most nervous was her lack
of special awareness. She drifted into my space many times a day, which
is dangerous in a smithy. In fact, once . . . (rubs a hand over his beard) . . . never mind. I don’t want to give you any ideas.
Lark: Oh, please. Samantha told me she had trouble keeping
her hands—and her mouth—to herself. I would never accidentally kiss a
person. Last question. Why did you fall in love with her?
Cameron: (smiling) She sees the world differently from me,
and it brought me freedom. Her love is extravagant. It knows no
boundaries, and I don’t deserve it. And now that we’re married, that
issue with her drifting into my space isn’t an issue. What man complains
that his wife can’t keep her hands off him?
Lark: Probably no man. And this is a good place to stop asking questions before I get sick.
Cameron: Now who’s blushing?
Lark: I don’t blush. Our time’s up. I think I hear my sisters calling.
Blog Stops
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Truth and Grace Homeschool Academy, May 3
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Simple Harvest Reads, May 6 (Author Interview)
Texas Book-aholic, May 7
Jodie Wolfe – Stories Where Hope and Quirky Meet, May 8 (Author Interview)
Books Less Travelled, May 8
Vicky Sluiter, May 9
Guild Master, May 10 (Author Interview)
Locks, Hooks and Books, May 11
A Modern Day Fairy Tale, May 12 (Author Interview)
For Him and My Family, May 13
Fiction Book Lover, May 14 (Author Interview)
Happily Managing a Household of Boys, May 15
Giveaway
To celebrate her tour, Sondra is giving away the grand prize of a $25 Amazon gift card and a copy of the book!!
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A Kenya Adventure
Yvonne M Morgan
takes readers of all ages on a journey of faith, hope, and love with
encouraging words. Her captivating storytelling will inspire readers to
trust in the Lord and give them hope. Yvonne’s insightful reflections
will resonate with anyone who wants a deeper relationship with God.
To celebrate her tour, Yvonne is giving away the grand prize of a $50 Amazon gift card and a copy of the book!!
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Avrie Swan
is a Christian author and avid reader with a love for all things
historical. Having grown up exploring antique stores and museums, she
eventually decided to combine her interest in history with her love for
writing and began working on her first full-length novel at the age of
fourteen. She especially enjoys writing stories that focus on themes of
family, faith, and growth through difficult times.
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