November 23, 2013

Journey of the Magi by Barbara Edwards / Book Blast

Today I have Barbara Edwards on my blog for her Christmas story, Journey of the Magi. Welcome, Barbara! 

I read Journey of the Magi and was enchanted by the sweet romance and holiday story that she spins. There are humorous moments that I really enjoyed and a suspenseful climax that was surprising. If this sounds like your cup of tea, I encourage you to get your copy now!

Title: Journey of the Magi
 Author: Barbara Edwards
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Season: Christmas
Format: eBook
Publisher: The Wild Rose Press


Widow Noel Martin never breaks promises, and she promised her kids they’d have Christmas at her childhood home in Connecticut. But driving across country takes money. Noel is broke when a snowstorm blows them into a tiny Minnesota café owned by a man who can change her mind. She accepts his offer of a job. Despite her attraction to him, she makes it clear she is only temporary help.

Dan Longstreet isn’t adopting any more strays, but he needs a waitress. Dan works so hard to make his café a success, he doesn't have time for love. Though Noel’s slender blonde beauty stuns him and her two adorable children tug at his heart, he denies how they threaten to change his life.

When tragedy strikes, their new-found love is the first victim. Noel can't stay and Dan can't leave. Will their journey be the gift that reunites them?



“Christmas? Same as last year. Shut the place and go to bed.”

Dan Longstreet answered his portly customer. Ernie’s out-of-shape belly hung over the last stool at the cafe counter. The mingled odors of frying grease, wet wool and disinfectant sat heavy in the heated air of Dan’s place. Sleet rattled on the frosted windows.  
 “That’s a shame, Dan. You need a wife and a couple rug-rats. A man should have more holiday spirit what with Thanksgiving in three days.”

“It’s not the right time, Ernie. So how about finishing up so I can close?”

“I ain’t in no hurry to drive home in this storm. Seems every year they get earlier in the season.” Ernie smoothed his full white beard before he gestured at the frosted window.

Dan grinned at his friend’s twinkling blue eyes and wheedling expression. “In a few hours these roads will be impassable and I don’t want you bunking here again. You snore like an asthmatic bull!”

An Arctic blast from the opening door fluttered napkins on the deserted tables in the darkened cafe, extinguished the two remaining candles and ruffled the sawdust spread on the floor to absorb the melting snow. Dan casually checked the baseball bat hooked under the counter. Only trouble arrived this late.

His gaze latched on the petite female and he swore he smelled spring flowers. And sunshine. He couldn’t take his gaze off her as she undid the knitted green muffler wrapped three times around her coat’s up­turned collar to reveal a thin pinched face.

His chest ached with the urge to cradle her in his arms: she was so cold. Even with her knit hat pulled down over her ears, her high cheekbones and the up­-tilted tip of her nose flamed as bright red as a cheap statue of a Christmas elf. She blinked in the bright light.

Dan’s pulse leaped like a startled deer. He knew everyone who frequented the Deer Run Lounge and Cafe. She was no local wife searching for an overdue husband or one of the three women who made a living, if you could call it that, picking up the lumberjacks and mill workers for an hour or two.

His blood heated but he managed to control his urges by slowly polishing a clean glass and setting it in the rack for the next day’s trade. Dan nodded hello.

Her over-sized man’s winter coat trailed to her ankles, but she visibly shook. He wanted to tell her to take off her coat and get warm. She removed her gloves, pulling the fingers off one by one until her white hands shone in the dim light. A pale circle around her ring finger marked the recent removal of a band.

She returned Dan’s stare. “Is that sign in the window still good? Do you need an experienced waitress?” Her flat, emotionless voice didn’t match the way her fingers twisted round and round her gloves. His palms itched to cover hers until she calmed.

 “Yeah.” He nodded slowly, his mouth dry. Something in him yearned for her to be more than a passing stranger. His breath hitched. “Pine Rapids, Minnesota isn’t jumping with help. The last girl quit without notice.”

He knew better than to expect a gift to blow in the cafe door, especially one that made his blood pound.

“Your husband outside?”

“What?” she followed his gaze to her bare hand. “No, I’m a widow. I traded my ring for a tank of gas and a tire yesterday.”

His heart pinched: life was hard everywhere.


I’m Barbara Edwards and a native New Englander. I’m a graduate of the University of Hartford with a Master’s degree in Public Administration. I write poetry for myself and novels when I need to tell a longer tale. I’m fascinated by the past so naturally turned to writing historical romance. The dark paranormal stories evolve from nightmares. The romance comes from my belief in people’s basic goodness and longing for love.

 I lived in Florida for several years and am past president of the Central Florida Romance Writers and a member of Romance Writers of America. When I returned to Connecticut, I founded the Charter Oak Romance Writers, a Chapter of Romance Writers of America, along with several close friends.

My husband is a retired Police Sergeant. We share an interest Civil War re-enacting and travel the Eastern states to participate in events. I love visiting museums, galleries and battle sites, gathering information for my stories.

I taught Romance Writing at Manchester Community college for three years. I’m fond of gardening and growing antique roses with limited success. Most of my exercise is when my Belgian Shepherd, Dixie, demands a walk.

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  1. Sounds like a lovely story! Thank you for sharing!

  2. Wishing Barbara lots of sales with the upcoming holiday season. :)

  3. I've already bought this book and can't wait to find time to read it!

    1. Thanks Melissa. I hope you find time soon. Enjoy a break!

    2. I hope you find time soon too, Melissa. It'll be a nice read during the holiday season. :)

  4. Thank you Chrys for the lovely compliment. I enjoyed being your guest.

    1. You're very welcome, Barbara! It was all true. :) I enjoyed having you as a guest.

  5. This sounds like the perfect story to enjoy during a stolen moment of peace and quiet during the holidays. Best wishes for many sales and a joyous holiday season. :-)

    1. It is! Thank you for stopping by for Barbara's post, Maeve. :)

  6. Chrys, this looks like such a lovely story! Thanks for sharing. I loved the excerpt!
    Best of luck to Barbara with the sales!

    1. You're welcome! I couldn't pass up the opportunity to host Barbara for her story. :)

  7. I loved this story! It was my first Christmas read this year.

    1. That's great! It was also first (and so far only) Christmas read this year. :)

  8. I love Christmas stories. This sounds like a great one. Congrats to Barbara!

    1. I think you'll enjoy it, Julie! Thanks again for hosting my cover reveal today. :D

  9. Journey of the Magi sounds like such a good book that I might have to grab it for my boss! She loves novels like this. Congrats on your book, Barbara, and I wish you the best in success with the upcoming holiday!
    Thanks for sharing, Chrys.

    1. I believe Journey of the Magi might only be available as an eBook. Barbara could correct me if I'm wrong. But if your boss has a Kindle device you could gift an eBook copy. :D

  10. Sounds like a great read, romance and Christmas, you can't go wrong. But I just bought your book Chrys - so it will have to wait. I still have time Christmas is still a few weeks away. LOL

    Congrats on your release Chrys and you too Barbara! Wishing you both all the best!

    1. Thank you so much, Yolanda!!! :D You are officially one of my first sales. ;) I really appreciate all of your support. As for reading Barbara's book later, I actually enjoy reading Christmas stories after the holidays (in January). It makes the season last longer. :)