A book in the Mighty Quinns series, 2009
Dear Reader,
Can you believe it? The Quinns are back! These boys just wont let me get a moments rest. But this time Ive put a bit of twist to the story. Ive set this new trilogy down under. These three Quinn brothers are Irish-Australian. But theyre as sexy as their American cousins.
Setting the story in Australia seemed like such a simple task in the proposal stage. But as I began to write the books, I found out how much I didnt know about the country. My research turned into a travelogue of sorts, and now Im definitely going to have to save my pennies for a trip there.
Brody is the youngest Quinn brother in this trilogy and he is a heartbreaker. But he meets his match in an American girl, Payton Harwell, an heiress who just wants to lose herself in the vastness that is Australia-while she loses herself in Brodys arms.
I hope you enjoy the new Quinn trilogy. And dont worry. These probably wont be the last Quinn books. Im growing very fond of these boys!
Happy reading,
Kate Hoffmann
For Sarah Mayberry, fellow author and gentle
reader, who took the time to make sure this book
had no worries.
Queensland, Australia-January, 1994
HOW CAN A ROCK be magic? Callum asked, standing at the base of the huge boulder. Its just a bloody big rock.
Look around you, dipstick, Teague shouted from the top of the rock. Do you see any other rocks like this around here? Gramps said its here because it is magic. You stand on top of this rock and make a wish and it comes true. Aborigines brought it here and they know a lot of magic.
I think Gramps had a few kangaroos loose in the paddock. Callum chuckled. I wouldnt believe everything he said.
Brody stepped up to the rock. He did not. And Im telling Dad you said that. Its not nice to speak ill of the dead.
He told us there was treasure buried out here, too, Callum said. He even told me he dug for it when he was a boy. Who would bury treasure out here?
Brody punched Callum in the shoulder. Give me a leg up, he said.
No, we have to get back. Mum will have supper ready.
I want to climb it, Brody insisted. It was hard enough always being last in line, but he hated it when Callum tried to be the boss. At least Teague liked to explore and have adventures. He treated Brody as if they were the very same age, not eighteen months apart. Callum was always the careful one, warning them off when things got too dangerous. Three years older than Brody and he might have well been forty, Brody thought.
Youll fall and crack your noggin open, Callum warned. And Ill get the blame, just like I always get the blame for every bad thing you morons do.
Cal, help him up, Teague said. Its not that high. And Ill hang on to him.
You dont have to hang on to me, Brody said. Im not a baby.
Reluctantly, Callum wove his fingers together and bent down. Brody put his foot into his older brothers hands and a few moments later, Teague had dragged him to the top of the rock. Wow, Brody said. This is high. I bet I can see all of Queensland from here.
Youve climbed to the top of the windmills. Theyre much higher, Callum said as he scrambled up behind him. And you cant see Brisbane from them. And Brisbane is in Queensland.
Make a wish, Teague said. Well see if it works.
I have to think, Brody said. He wanted so many things. A computer, video games, a dirt bike. But there was something he wanted more than anything. Hed never told his brothers because he knew theyd laugh. After all, there wasnt much chance hed ever get off the station.
Come on, Teague said. Say it. It wont come true unless you shout it out loud.
I want to be a footballer, Brody yelled. I want to go to a real school and play on a real team. I want to be famous and everyone will know my name. And I want to be on the telly. To Brodys surprise, his brothers didnt laugh. In fact, they seemed to think his wish was a good one.
Thats a big wish, Callum said soberly.
My turn, Teague said. I know exactly what I want. I want an airplane. Or a helicopter. I want to learn how to fly. Then I can go anywhere I want, just like that. I could even fly over the ocean and see America or Africa or the South Pole.
You could take me to my football games, Brody said.
Teague reached out and ruffled Brodys hair. I could. But only if you give me free tickets. He stared over at Callum. What about you?
I know what I want, Callum said.
You have to say it.
Callum sat down, draping his arms over his knees as he took in the view. How do you think this rock really got here?
I think its a meteor, Brody said, sitting down beside him. It dropped out of the sky.
Callum ran his hand over the smooth surface of the rock. Maybe the Aborigines did move it here. Maybe it was like Stonehenge. You know, that place in England with all the rocks.
And I think a giant prehistoric bird took a crap and it fossilized, Teague teased as he joined them. They all laughed, lying back on the rock and staring up at the cloudless sky.
Brody wrinkled his nose. How can bird poop be magic, Teague?
Maybe it came from a magic bird. His brother gave him a sideways glance. All right. Its a meteor. Or an asteroid. From another universe. Come on, Cal, you have to make your wish now.
Callum drew a deep breath. I wish that someday I could have a place like this.
You want a rock? Brody asked.
No, dickhead. A station. As big as Kerry Creek. Bigger, even. And Id raise the best cattle in all of Queensland.
Why would you want to live on a station? Brody asked.
Cause I like it here, Callum replied.
Brody shook his head. His older brother had no imagination. Station life was horribly dull, the same thing day after day. There was never anything interesting to do. All the good stuff happened in cities like Brisbane and Sydney. Callum could have the station and Teague could have his plane. Brody knew his dream was the best.
Dad told me he brought Mum out here when he asked her to marry him, Callum said, sitting up to scan the horizon.
Teague and Brody glanced at each other, then looked away silently. Brody wasnt sure why Callum had brought the subject up. Their parents hadnt been getting along for nearly a year now. When they werent arguing, they were avoiding each other. Dinner was usually a shouting match or an endless meal marked by dead silence.
I want to change my wish, Brody murmured, sitting up beside Callum. I wish that Mum and Dad wouldnt fight anymore. I wish theyd be like they used to be. He drew a deep breath, fighting back the tears that pressed at the corners of his eyes. Remember when they used to kiss? When Dad would hug her so hard, shed laugh? And theyd turn on the radio and dance around the kitchen?
Yeah. Teague braced his elbows behind him. I remember that.
The first ten years of Brodys life had been spent in what hed believed was a happy family. But then he began to be more aware of his mothers unhappiness and of his fathers frustration. She hated life on the station and his father didnt know any other life but the station.
Callum grabbed Brodys hand and then Teagues and pressed all their hands together. Wish it, he said, dragging them closer. Close your eyes and wish it really hard and it will happen.
I thought you didnt believe in the rock, Teague said.
Do it! Callum said. Now.
They all closed their eyes and focused on the one wish. But somehow, Brody knew this wish didnt depend on the rock or the combined powers of the three Quinn brothers. It was up to their parents to make it come true.
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