A voice in the light woke her from a coma. But can the man pull her from the darkness of her life?
Eva Anderson is trying to rebuild her life after a devastating accident. The first voice she hears when she awakes is actor Harry āMatthewā LyellāA man she could love. But left in a wheelchair, sheās withdrawn into herself.
Harry Lyell often wonders about the woman he met at the theatre door and then again, when she woke from a coma. Trusting in his faith in God, he knows there must be something special in Eva.
As Christmas approaches, Eva and Harry's lives are drawn together in a way neither imagines. Can Harry help Eva find the Christmas miracle she needs or will a simple article destroy any future they might have?
extract
The monitors beeped faster, and Evaās hand definitely moved.
Mrs. Anderson stood. "Nurse?"
Harry kept talking. "So, I was in town today and thought Iād call in and see how you were doing. Donāt tell anyone, but I had an audition for the pantomime at the Adelphi theatre in the center of town. They want me to be a pirate." Evaās fingers laced into his. His heart rate increased at her touch.
"Keep talking to her. Sheās responding to you," the nurse said. "Someone page Dr. Jameson stat."
Tears rolled down Mrs. Andersonās cheeks, and Harry swallowed hard, feeling pretty choked himself.
He rubbed her arm gently with his free hand. "I mean, a pirate?"
Evaās eyes flickered and opened, fixing on Harryās face.
Mrs. Anderson gasped. "Sheās awake!"
Eva Anderson is trying to rebuild her life after a devastating accident. The first voice she hears when she awakes is actor Harry āMatthewā LyellāA man she could love. But left in a wheelchair, sheās withdrawn into herself.
Harry Lyell often wonders about the woman he met at the theatre door and then again, when she woke from a coma. Trusting in his faith in God, he knows there must be something special in Eva.
As Christmas approaches, Eva and Harry's lives are drawn together in a way neither imagines. Can Harry help Eva find the Christmas miracle she needs or will a simple article destroy any future they might have?
extract
The monitors beeped faster, and Evaās hand definitely moved.
Mrs. Anderson stood. "Nurse?"
Harry kept talking. "So, I was in town today and thought Iād call in and see how you were doing. Donāt tell anyone, but I had an audition for the pantomime at the Adelphi theatre in the center of town. They want me to be a pirate." Evaās fingers laced into his. His heart rate increased at her touch.
"Keep talking to her. Sheās responding to you," the nurse said. "Someone page Dr. Jameson stat."
Tears rolled down Mrs. Andersonās cheeks, and Harry swallowed hard, feeling pretty choked himself.
He rubbed her arm gently with his free hand. "I mean, a pirate?"
Evaās eyes flickered and opened, fixing on Harryās face.
Mrs. Anderson gasped. "Sheās awake!"
Comments