Fifteen months ago I closed the door to my den, turned the stereo on, and typed these words. . .
Sarah Phillips pushed the doorbell button while holding her baby who was crying incessantly, his face red. She shifted her newborn to the other arm and pushed the doorbell twice more.
Stanley flipped the porch light switch on and opened the front door.
“Help me…please,: the young Mennonite girl said between sobs, looking up. “Please help me.”
And with that, No Gray Twilights was born.
Tomorrow I will celebrate the release of this 3rd novel in the Big Bay Series when it officially goes on sale in stores and online.