![]() ![]() Sid took off the backpack he had swung over his shoulder. How her dresses always managed getting tucked into the back of her underwear, she wasn't quite sure, though that time she suspected jumping into her father's arms had something to do with it. She reached up and tugged the back of her sundress down, smoothing it back into place. Sid caught her up in his arms and swung her around as she squealed with delight before he carefully put her down again.ĭid you bring me anything? Krista beamed. From her point of view, he was always gone far too long, though this last time it had only been three sleeps. She missed him terribly whenever he went away on one of his diving exhibitions. Krista ran from her bedroom at the sound of her father's voice, leaving the picture she had been colouring on the floor, and jumped into his outstretched arms. Your wonderful unbiased comments encouraged me to seek publication. I would like to extend my gratitude to the readers on Wattpad. Thank you to my friend Yvonne, who read the novel in its entirety before editing. First, to my sister, Lisanne and brother-in-law, Damian, the very first to read Promised Soul in its infancy. I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to the many people who helped make this book a reality. To my children, Melissa and Dylan, who, prior to my laptop, freely gave up the family computer whenever I asked. For my husband, Perry, who supported me and never complained when I started this incredible journey. ![]()
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