The Longest Run: a Ski Patrol Rescue Romance
The Longest Run: a Ski Patrol Rescue Romance
A story that will stir up your emotions and make your heart ache
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A love story born on the edge of survival
Carly Lawson thrives on adrenaline and purpose as a ski patroller at Big Sky, Montana. Beneath her calm exterior, though, lies a closely guarded secret from her past that still haunts her. When she crosses paths with paralyzed ski racer Christopher Markham, the sparks fly.
Chris has spent two years rebuilding his life after a catastrophic ski accident left him in a wheelchair. Once his kingdom, the mountains now challenge his prideâand his Paralympic ambitions. Meeting Carly awakens a longing for connection heâs tried to bury under layers of determination and grit.
But as their connection deepens, their insecurities resurface. Carly fears that revealing her past could shatter the fragile trust between them, while Chris wrestles with the fear that heâll never be enough for a woman like Carly.
Can the power of forgiveness heal even the deepest wounds?
You'll love The Longest Run if you enjoy:
âHeartwarming, inspirational love stories
âSmall town charm
âInjured/disabled hero
âFeisty heroine
âForgiveness/redemption
âSlow-burn relationships
âSports romance
âFling-to-more romance
âAccidental/unexpected/unplanned pregnancy
âFaith struggles
This novel is part of a larger series but can be read as a standalone.
Steam level: Somewhat detailed intimate scenes.
The Longest Run explores healing, resilience & forgiveness but addresses difficult experiences that may be triggering for some, including themes of abortion.
What readers are saying:
âWords canât describe how amazing this story was.â ~ Moriah
âAn absolute page turner. I couldnât get enough of Carly and Chris.â ~ Kayla
"Ms. Kelly handles the hero's disability and emotional uncertainty with a combination of delicacy, forthrightness, honesty and sympathy. The Iovemaking scenes are beautiful in both their eroticism and their initial tentativeness over the hero's possible sexual 'inadequacy'." ~ belathe4th
"It literally gave me chills!" ~ Lisa X
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đ Sample Chapter
đ Sample Chapter
Chris was going too fast, and he knew it.
It had taken him hundreds of hours in a simulator to learnâor re-learn depending on how you looked at itâto ski as a paraplegic. Since arriving at Big Sky a few days ago, heâd focused exclusively on running the race course.
Now he realized that focus had left out a critical element of everyday skiing. One heâd expected to have no problem with. Namely: fresh powder snow.
This powder-covered run was nothing like the packed snow of a race course. The uneven and unpredictable pressure of the chopped-up snow was pushing his musclesâalready tired from a hard training session yesterdayâto the limit.
He shifted his weight back, allowing the monoskiâs single tip to protrude from the powder on the turns.
Too much!
The edge of his monoski plowed into an unyielding pile of snow and yanked his body sideways. His arms flailed and he landed in the powder with a soft oomph.
He lay still, taking inventory of his body parts and giving his heart rate time to slow down. Everything was working, and he didnât feel any major pain. The monoski was still attached to the base of his chair (thank God for small favors) but one of his arm outriggers was uphill from him.
Damn. I used to eat powder for breakfast!
He rolled himself over and peered downslope through the snow plastered to the top of his goggles. Taylor was just pulling up on the ridge below him; Chris would have to retrieve the outriggerâthe ski âstemâ that strapped to his wrist and gave him the ability to steerâhimself.
He gave Taylor the Okay sign, then started dragging himself uphill.
Heâd just about reached the outrigger when a pair of skis appeared above him. âYou okay?â The voice was undeniably female.
âIâm fine.â He grabbed the outrigger as she came to a stop a couple feet away from him.
âCan I help?â she said.
He glanced at her; she wore the distinctive red-and-black of the Big Sky ski patrol.
Great, the cavalry has arrived.
âI donât need help,â he growled. He yanked the strap of his outrigger open and slapped it around his wrist, already regretting his tone of voice.
When she didnât immediately respond, he chanced a glance at her name tag. Carly.
She propped her goggles on her helmet, drawing his gaze to her face. Her dark-brown eyes demanded his attention. She didnât look away, as many people did when faced with a disabled skier; in fact, she lookedâŚ
Amused?
He wasnât sure if he should be impressed or annoyed, so he focused on getting himself upright. Heâd done it hundreds of times, so it didnât take long.
She didnât move.
âIâm good.â He tried to keep the sarcasm to a minimum. âYou can move on.â
âNo worries,â she said. âIâll head down in a bit.â
She meant to stand and watch him, then. As if heâd take another tumble. His annoyance surged.
Fine.
He gripped the outriggers firmly and pushed off.
He felt her gaze the rest of the way down the hill.
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