Lorin Grace was born in Colorado and has been moving around the country ever since, living in eight states and several imaginary worlds. She graduated from Brigham Young University with a degree in Graphic Design. Currently, she lives in northern Utah with her husband, four children, and a dog who is insanely jealous of her laptop. When not writing Lorin enjoys creating graphics, visiting historical sites, museums, and reading.
Lorin is an active member of the League of Utah Writers. Her debut novel, Waking Lucy, was awarded a 2017 Recommend Read award in the LUW Published book contest. Mending Fences received a 2018 Recommend Read award in the LUW Published book contest
One shattered window. Two bruised hearts. And twelve days until Christmas.
Tessa Doyle’s semester in Europe left her a much wiser woman. But then she takes a job referral from her ex-boyfriend, and agrees to repair the stained-glass window, the last work she will need for her MFA. With a two-week deadline, she will have no time for anything else, especially men.
Sean Cavanagh’s Christmas season has lost all its cheer. Nothing has gone according to his plans for Christmas since the drone broke the window. Now organ pipes are missing, and a blizzard is threatening to cancel what could be Granda’s last sermon.
With a little magic and a lot of snow, Tessa and Sean work together to repair not just a window, but also their hearts.
August 2018 Extended Ending: Granda's house hid more than boxes of papers could they be worth a million or more?
Snippet:
A tiny frown settled between her eyebrows. “May I see the broken window?”
Sean waved his arm to the far side of the sanctuary. “Sure, look all you want. Just don’t touch.”
“But I am going to need to touch it.”
“Whatever for?”
“If I’m going to fix it, I’ll need to touch it.”
“You fix the window?”
The woman’s chin lifted. “Of course. Why else would I be here?”
“What happened to Doyle?”
“Mr. Cavanagh, I happen to be Miss Tessa Doyle.”
“But you are a woman.”
“I have been all my life. Is this a problem for you?” She moved her hands to her hips, her eyes flashing. They were almost the same color blue as the glass in Mary’s robe. “Are you objecting to me repairing your window because I am female?”
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