Renee Andrews

Love Reunited


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      Second Chance For A Soldier

      Eight years ago, Landon Cutter dared to tell his childhood sweetheart that he loved her—days before her wedding to another man. But Georgiana Sanders sent him away forever. Now, the former soldier returns to their Alabama ranching town and discovers that Georgiana is a single mother—and lost her sight in a long-ago accident he believes he caused. Landon has never stopped loving the sweet country gal, but Georgiana thinks he’s just trying to make amends. Now he’ll need the help of a community—and one special little girl—to heal old hurts...and bind two hearts.

      “Why didn’t you tell me? Why didn’t you get word to me when it happened?” Landon asked.

      “You had already joined the army by the time I realized I was going blind,” Georgiana said. “And it was an accident.”

      “It was that accident, wasn’t it?” He wasn’t willing to let her shirk the issue or protect him from the blame. “The day you left the church so upset because of me.”

      She turned her head. She knew if she looked in his direction, he’d be able to tell she was withholding the rest of the story.

      “I remember,” he said, and took a small step toward her, unable to stay so far away.

      “It was an accident, Landon. There wasn’t anything anyone could have done to change it.”

      He couldn’t believe she was trying to protect him from the truth. She should hate him, should totally blame him for her blindness, but she obviously didn’t.

      However, Landon wasn’t going to let himself off the hook that easily.

      RENEE ANDREWS

      spends a lot of time in the gym. No, she isn’t working out. Her husband, a former all-American gymnast, co-owns ACE Cheer Company, an all-star cheerleading company. She is thankful the talented kids at the gym don’t have a problem when she brings her laptop and writes while they sweat. When she isn’t writing, she’s typically traveling with her husband, bragging about their two sons or spoiling their bulldog.

      Renee is a kidney donor and actively supports organ donation. She welcomes prayer requests and loves to hear from readers. Write to her at [email protected], visit her website at www.reneeandrews.com or check her out on Facebook or Twitter.

      Love Reunited

      Renee Andrews

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      The Lord gives sight to the blind,

      the Lord lifts up those who are bowed down,

      the Lord loves the righteous.

      —Psalms 146:8

      This novel is dedicated to my oldest son, Rene Zeringue, and his beautiful new wife, Ariel Tingle Zeringue.

      May God bless each and every day of your life together.

      ACKNOWLEDGMENT

      Special thanks to Chief Warrant Officer 2

      Johnny Matherne, Jr., for sharing his knowledge

      and insight for Landon Cutter.

      As always, all mistakes are mine.

      Contents

       Prologue

       Chapter One

       Chapter Two

       Chapter Three

       Chapter Four

       Chapter Five

       Chapter Six

       Chapter Seven

       Chapter Eight

       Chapter Nine

       Chapter Ten

       Chapter Eleven

       Chapter Twelve

       Chapter Thirteen

       Chapter Fourteen

       Chapter Fifteen

       Epilogue

       Dear Reader

       Questions for Discussion

       Excerpt

      Prologue

      “Don’t marry him, Georgiana.”

      Georgiana Sanders stood alone in the center aisle of the Claremont Community Church and bit back the tremor of anxiety that rippled through her as she viewed the heart-shaped arch that would be covered in white roses in merely two days. Two days until she would be pronounced Georgiana Sanders Watson.

      Cold feet. Every bride experienced the sensation, surely. She was no different. She swallowed hard. That had to be it.

      Faint voices echoed through the empty church, the sounds of Brother Henry’s wife and Georgiana’s mother in the fellowship hall. But in spite of the fact that Brother Henry was in his office and the two women weren’t far away, Georgiana felt very alone.

      “Don’t marry him, Georgie.”

      This time the voice was louder, stronger and extremely masculine. Definitely not imagined and undeniably familiar. She turned to see Landon Cutter, tall and muscled and beautiful, her neighbor and best friend since they were toddlers, standing merely a few