Two Homes at the End of Winter

Eleanor Whitmore had nowhere to go when Caleb Morgan walked into the Ridgeline Tavern. That was the plain, humiliating truth of it. Her father was dead. Her uncle had taken the family house before the ground above her father’s grave had fully settled. She owned one winter coat, one battered carpetbag, three serviceable dresses, a pair of boots...

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Published November 2, 2026 · Updated November 2, 2026