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by Victoria Alexander


  “You never can tell at Nimway,” she said lightly, although the man probably simply forgot where he put it—whatever it was.

  “I thought you might like this.” With a dramatic flourish, he presented a box about the size of a sugar bowl, tied with a blue ribbon.

  She took the box and resisted the urge to shake it. “Shall I open it now?”

  A knock sounded at the door, and it immediately opened a crack.

  “Are you busy?” Aunt Viv called from the other side. “Do you need a moment to, oh, adjust your clothing?”

  Robert laughed.

  Alex shook her head. “I assure you, Aunt Viv, we’re quite respectable. Do come in.”

  “Really?” Her aunt swept into the room. “What a shame.”

  “I was just about to open a gift from”—she smiled at Robert—“my husband.”

  “There is nothing like a thoughtful gift from a handsome man. Charles, my first husband, would frequently surprise me with little unexpected gifts.” She smiled wistfully. “I did miss that with my second husband, but he made up for it in other ways. Many lovely other ways.” She sighed with the memory then fluttered her fingers at them. “Do open it so we may return to the others, unless you would prefer privacy. Should I leave?”

  Alex glanced at Robert, who shrugged. “It seems pointless. You’ll tell her what it is, anyway.”

  Alex grinned. “There is that.” She pulled the ribbon free then lifted the lid and handed it to Robert. The faintest glow came from the object inside. Her breath caught, and she glanced at her husband. “You found this in London?”

  “I did.” He chuckled. “It wasn’t easy.”

  She wrapped her hand around a large oval moonstone, nestled in a gold mounting resembling an eagle’s claw.

  Behind her, Aunt Viv sucked in a sharp breath.

  “That’s not what I bought,” Robert said slowly. “I bought you a crystal ball. That’s not a crystal ball.”

  “This is better,” Alex said softly. “I’ve been waiting to see this for a long time.”

  “It’s interesting, but what is it?”

  “It’s the orb, Robert,” Aunt Viv said in a shaky voice.

  “The orb?” Robert stared in confusion.

  Alex glanced at her aunt and frowned. “You’re terribly pale, Aunt Viv. Are you all right?”

  Her aunt’s gaze stayed on the orb. “Yes, quite, thank you.”

  “What is the orb?” Robert’s gaze shifted between aunt and niece. “Judging by the two of you, this obviously has some significance.”

  “It does.” Alex smiled slowly and set the orb on the desk. “Or rather it did.” She took her husband’s arm and led him to the door. “I shall explain it all to you at some other time, although it’s no longer important.”

  “It’s one of those magic-of-Nimway stories, isn’t it?” he asked wryly.

  She laughed. “You’ll like this one.”

  Robert shrugged in surrender. “I like them all.”

  He pulled open the door, and the murmur of excited greetings from the entry drifted through the air. Alex glanced back at her aunt. Aunt Viv had moved closer to the orb, staring as if mesmerized. It was to be expected, of course. Unlike Mother, Aunt Viv had never seen it before. Even though she’d always said she’d been quite happy in her two marriages, there had long been the faintest note of regret in her voice when she spoke of the orb. Best to leave her to her own thoughts.

  Alex and Robert stepped into the hallway. She started to close the door behind her then stopped. She could have sworn she heard her aunt’s hushed voice in the library, saying, “I’ve seen you before.”

  How absurd. Alex shook her head to clear it. She had obviously misheard. No doubt because of the mingle of voices from arriving guests. Aunt Viv had never seen the orb.

  Robert offered his arm, and they started toward the entry.

  “You were right, you know.”

  “I usually am.” He paused. “About what?”

  “About magic still being present at Nimway.”

  “Oh, I’ve known that since the moment I arrived at Nimway and saw a vision in the front garden—a lovely, somewhat grubby, rather cranky woman surrounded by flowers. A woman they called the Dragon of Nimway Hall. I knew then this was a place of magic.”

  “Did you indeed?”

  “Absolutely. You see, my dear, darling wife.” He stopped in mid-step and drew her into his arms. “I may be an arrogant American, but I’m smart enough to know that even at Nimway, the greatest magic of all”—he bent close to brush his lips across hers—“is love.”

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  About the Author

  New York Times bestselling author Victoria Alexander was an award winning television reporter until she discovered fiction was much more fun than real life. She turned to writing full time and is still shocked it worked out.

  Since the publication of h
er first book in 1995, she has written forty-nine published works. The Perfect Wife—originally released in 1996 and reissued in March 2008—hit #1 on the New York Times list. The best-selling, award winning author has books translated into more than a dozen different languages and has readers around the world. Victoria credits much of her writing success to her experiences as a reporter.

  Her years as a broadcast journalist were spent in two radically different areas: Nebraska and West Virginia. In West Virginia, she covered both natural and manmade disasters. She was on the scene when a power plant construction accident in a small town left 52 men dead. She once spent the night on a mountain waiting to learn of the fate of coal miners trapped in a mine collapse. Victoria was producing a newscast when her husband (who worked at the same television station) and several other journalists were held hostage by a disturbed Vietnam veteran. In Nebraska, she reported on the farm crisis and watched people lose land that had been in their families for generations. She covered the story that was the basis of the movie BOYS DON’T CRY and once acted as the link between police and a gunman who had barricaded himself in his home. Her investigative work exposed the trucking of New York City garbage to a small town dump in rural Nebraska.

  During her journalism career, Victoria covered every president from Ford to Clinton. She knows firsthand what it feels like to be surrounded by rising floodwaters and inside a burning building. She’s interviewed movie stars including Kevin Costner, ridden an elephant and flown in a governor’s helicopter. She’s covered a national political convention and Pope John Paul II’s historic visit to Denver as well as small town festivals celebrating everything from walnuts to Glen Miller. Her work was honored by numerous organizations including the Associated Press who called a feature about a firefighter’s school "story telling genius". It was the encouragement she needed to turn from news to fiction. She’s never looked back.

  Victoria credits her love of romance and journalism to the influence of her favorite comic book character: Lois Lane, a terrific reporter and a great heroine who pursued Superman with an unwavering determination. And why not? He was extremely well drawn.

  Victoria grew up traveling the world as an Air Force brat. Today, she lives in Omaha, Nebraska with her husband and two bearded collies—Louie and Reggie. They all live happily ever after in a house under constant renovation and the accompanying parade of men in tool belts. And never ending chaos. Victoria laughs a great deal—she has to.

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  Click here for Victoria Alexander’s website.

 

 

 


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