Wayward Heart

Wayward Heart by Cathryn Hein, featuring a dark haired woman wearing a hat and staring off into the distance, with a sunrise in the background

Suspense and family drama wrapped in an emotional friends-to-lovers romance to make your heart soar.


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Audiobook cover of Wayward Heart by Cathryn Hein, featuring a dark haired woman wearing a hat and staring out across a lush landscape

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‘…this is one that you are not going to want to put down so make yourself comfortable when you start. Thank you Ms Hein for a story that will stay with me for a long time.’

– Goodreads review

‘There’s a powerful load of family drama, a lot of meditative contemplation and a little suspense as well, but what really lingers is Ms. Hein’s beautifully wrought description of the languid, rural Australian landscape that stays long in my mind after I’ve finished the book.’

– The Romance Reviews

Go Behind the Scenes…

In Of Beaches and Brothers, and Friends to Lovers, the Story Behind Wayward Heart.


Excerpt

Civic Park, Levenham.

‘Can I ask you something?’

Digby eyed her, then looked away, shrugging.

‘If I wanted to put a lock on my gate, what would be the best way to do it?’

Digby swung back. ‘Why would you want to lock your gate?’

This time it was Jasmine’s turn to avoid his gaze and shrug. ‘Just a question.’

He kept up his study. Jasmine was his sister’s best friend. She’d been a fixture at Camrick and the Wallace property at Rocking Horse Hill since he was a boy, invited to all but the most intimate of family events. He knew her. Jasmine was fun, warm and welcoming. Locking her gate? That didn’t fit.

What also didn’t fit was the fatigue showing on her pretty face. Her normally healthy pink skin was pale, making the bruised circles under her eyes appear even darker, and her shoulders had a defeated sag. Jasmine had always been proudly large-chested and never shied from showing her assets off, plus years of riding show horses had given her a straight-backed posture. Today her body was so hunched it was as if she were in hiding, or protecting herself.

Digby felt a stir of worry. ‘What’s up, Jas?’

‘Nothing. Nothing at all.’ But she refused to look at him.

He observed her for a few moments longer and let it go. What did he care about her secrets? He had enough of his own to worry about. He leaned forward as though to press himself to his feet, and felt a hand on his arm.

‘Stay? A bit longer?’ She waved her half-eaten sandwich. ‘At least until I’ve finished this?’

Digby frowned at the need in her tone and nodded, but there was tension now. The tension of his unspoken questions and the puzzle of what she was hiding.

‘What sort of latch is it?’ he asked after a while.

‘Hook and eye. I was thinking just a padlock over the hook would do.’

‘Probably. You could also fit a bike chain, running from the gate around the strainer post.’

She chewed on that. ‘That might be easiest. One of those ones with a combination lock so I don’t have to worry about a key.’

‘Won’t stop anyone climbing the fence though.’

‘No,’ she said softly, staring at the lunchbox rested on her lap, ‘it won’t. But it might be enough.’ ‘Enough for what?’ When she didn’t answer he prodded again. ‘Jas?’


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