The Chimney Sweep Charm (Marcia Lynn McClure)

There was the muffled sound of audience members standing up, and Baylee and Candice turned to look behind them."Holy smokes!" Baylee breathed."It's like a Navy SEAL convention or something," Candice added.And it was! Baylee couldn't believe that over twenty-five of the people in the orientation audience were tall, dark, handsome, buff guys dressed all in black. Each man stood with his feet apart and hands held at his back-similar if not exactly like a military "at ease" stance."They're all packing heat too," Baylee whispered to Candice as she noted all the holstered sidearms."I guess Mr. O'Sullivan wants to be prepared," Candice said."I suppose you girls are all wowed now, right?" Tate said from the front row."Let's see," Candice began, looking to Tate and feigning an expression of thoughtfulness. "Let's say I'm being assaulted by some weirdo in the street...and who am I going to look to for protection? One of these guys?" she said, nodding toward the security staff. "Or you, Tate? You...who freaked out in June when we were in New York and you thought some guy was looking at you funny. You freaked out and slammed Megan's finger in the door and cut it off! Who do you think I'm going to trust?""It was an accident, and you know it," Tate grumbled. Baylee did know it. Still, she found her eyes glancing down the row of chairs in front of her to Megan-to the missing first joint and fingertip on her right hand."Yeah, it was," Candice admitted. "But you still cared more about yourself than Megan. The guy was stalking Megan...not you. Real heroic, Tate. Way to go to instilling a sense of confidence in me that you would have my back.""Whatever," Tate grumbled, turning around in his seat to pout."Thank you," Brian said to his men. Baylee watched as the security staff sat down in unison. "So there you have it...our extra security staff for the next two months. As I said, if you need assistance...just grab a chimney sweep."Baylee giggled. "Grab a cab, grab a snack...grab a chimney sweep."Candice giggled too. "And you know what? I just figured out what I want for Christmas.""Absolutely," Baylee agreed. "I'll never ring 'Chim Chim Cher-ee' with the same mental pictures again."

This is a quick love story set at Christmas Time ... If you want a quick book to sit down to a one day read.

Before the Dawn (Dean Hughes)

When the bishop calls Leah Sorensen to be Relief Society president, her first impulse is to assume he is joking. "They'd all vote against me if you put my name up," she tells him, "and I'd vote with them."
She's prickly and proud, a farm widow who doesn't get along with the town women at all. Why would the Lord want her?
Because it's 1932, the depth of the Great Depression, and, as the bishop tells her: "You lost your husband and you didn't give up. You know how to survive hard times, and some women in our ward don't. I'm not looking for a nice church lady right now. I'm looking for someone with some grit, and that's what you've got."
But will grit be enough when the opposition begins?

I fell in love with Leah, she reminds me of many women in my life... Just shows people are put in the right place at the right time for reasons we will never know, we are also all given different trials because we all have different personalities and can make certain trials work for our own needs.