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Paige Rewritten

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“I love Paige more and more with each book. Just when I didn't think it was possible to love her more!”

— BEKAH HAMRICK MARTIN, author of
The Bare Naked Truth: Dating, Waiting, and God's Purity Plan


Paige Rewritten
is a shining example of Erynn Mangum's signature character development of witty and relatable characters. With a strong and genuine voice, she uses humor and smile-evoking romantic tension to reveal a surprising depth of biblical insight. Her superb plotting and believable twists keep readers engaged until the final, nail-biting page.”

— XOCHI E. DIXON, freelance writer; speaker; Bible teacher

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© 2013 by Erynn Mangum O'Brien

All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced in any form without written permission from NavPress, P.O. Box 35001, Colorado Springs, CO 80935. www.navpress.com

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ISBN-13: 978-1-61291-321-6

Cover design by Studio Gearbox
Cover image by CSA Images

Scripture quotations in this publication are taken from the New American Standard Bible
®
(
NASB
), Copyright © 1960, 1962, 1963, 1968, 1971, 1972, 1973, 1975, 1977, 1995 by The Lockman Foundation. Used by permission.

Mangum, Erynn, 1985-

Paige rewritten : a Paige Alder novel / Erynn Mangum.

     pages cm

Sequel to: Paige torn.

Summary: Paige is still overcommitted but making more time for God when Preslee, the sister she has not spoken with in almost a year, returns wearing an engagement ring, the youth pastor asks her to take a job at the church, and an old boyfriend resurfaces.

ISBN 978-1-61291-321-6

[1. Christian life — Fiction. 2. Responsibility — Fiction. 3. Dating (Social customs) — Fiction. 4. Sisters — Fiction.] I. Title.

PZ7.M31266532Paf 2013

[Fic] — dc23

2013011791

Printed in the United States of America

1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 / 18 17 16 15 14 13

OTHER NOVELS BY ERYNN MANGUM

P
AIGE
A
LDER
S
ERIES:

Paige Torn

L
AUREN
H
OLBROOK
S
ERIES:

Miss Match

ReMatch

Match Point

M
AYA
D
AVIS
S
ERIES:

Cool Beans

Latte Daze

Double Shot

To
you
, my dear friend — may you learn with me as I discover how big our God is, how much He loves us, and how perfectly He provides for us — even when we don't see it at the time. I love you and I'm praying for you!

Acknowledgments

T
o my Lord and Savior — may this book bring You honor and glory and be used to draw people closer to You.

To my loves — Jon and Nathan — I adore being your wife and mama. You two make every day exciting and meaningful. ;) I love you more than I could ever say.

To my family — Mom, Dad, Bryant, Caleb, Cayce — I love you all. Thank you for bugging me about my deadlines, bringing me coffee, and watching my crazy kid. Sundays with you all are the highlight of my week.

To my in-law family — Greg, Connie, Allen, Vicky, and Tommy — I am blessed to be a part of this crazy bunch!

To my friends — Shannon Layer, Kaitlin Bar, Jen Fulkerson, Leigh Ann Trebesh, Eryn Beechem, Melanie Larson, Thalia Chan, and Jamie Poore — I treasure you so much. Thank you for the love you have shown me and my family. I love you all!

To my amazing publisher and my incredible agent — the NavPress Super Squad and Tamela Hancock Murray — you guys are the best!

Chapter

1

M
y mom likes to say that good things come in threes. “Remember that time we went to see
The Phantom of the Opera
, Paige?” she always says to me. “Not only did our seats get upgraded for free, but we won those tickets to go see
Wicked
and we met Mariah Carey!”

By
met
, Mom meant “saw from a distance,” and to this day, I still swear it was not Mariah Carey.

And if it was her, then I really feel the need to tell her that cornrows are not a flattering hairstyle for her.

I'm curious what Mom would say about my current situation. I really don't think I am looking at three good things.

Maybe three confusing things.

But not good things.

“Well?” My boss, Mark Lawman, is sitting in front of my desk, looking at me expectantly.

I don't know what to say. I stare at the paper he gave me that lays out a new job description of my duties, the biggest difference being the huge raise he is offering.

On the one hand, I am excited about the prospect of more money. Saving is kind of a high priority for me at the moment after a few lean months, thanks to saying yes to too many things.

On the other hand, it will solidify my role in this adoption agency as a secretary for life when all I really want is to be an honest-to-goodness counselor.

I don't necessarily like the mental image I have of myself at ninety-four, sitting at this same desk, answering this same phone in a warbling version of my voice. “Lawman Adoption Agency, this is Paige.”

Mark must see something in my expression because he clears his throat and stands. “Just think about it, Paige.” Then he hurries down the hall to his office, leaving me with the paper and my cluttered desk.

I reread the new job description. Basically, all he did is include transcription work, but that is something I already do thanks to a much extended maternity leave our regular transcriptionist has been taking since about two years ago.

I figure we can pretty much consider her retired.

I set the paper down with a sigh and go back to my lunch of bagged salad and the text message I was reading when Mark interrupted my lunch break.

I
T
'
S JUST DINNER BETWEEN OLD FRIENDS
, P
AIGE.

Luke Prestwick, my best friend Layla's older brother, has a very skewed view of the past apparently. “Old friends” implies that there is an ongoing friendship.

Something he ended nearly five years ago.

Right then my phone buzzes again, and I look at the message, worrying that it is Luke again.

H
I
P
AIGE!
J
UST THINKING ABOUT YOU.
H
OPE YOU ARE HAVING A GOOD DAY!

It is from Tyler Jennings.

“Well, that's a pretty smile.”

I look up to see Peggy, one of the two counselors who work at the agency. She is standing in front of my desk, holding a microwavable cup of chicken and rice soup and a spoon.

I shrug and try to wipe my face clean of emotion. “Soup day?” I ask her, trying to change the subject.

“I'm not that easily distracted, Paige, and yes. It's cold out.”

Cold
is a relative term in Dallas. Particularly in March. Really, what she means is that it's raining outside.

I peer out the front window and sigh. Nothing like a drizzly day to make you wish you were home watching HGTV shows in fuzzy sweatpants instead of sitting in an office chair in a skirt.

My phone buzzes yet again. Peggy smirks at me. “Look who is Miss Popular.”

It's Luke again.

R
EALLY
, P
AIGE
, I
JUST WANT TO CATCH UP AND FIGURED THIS WEEK WOULD BE A GREAT TIME SINCE IT
'
S YOUR BIRTHDAY ON
F
RIDAY
.

I can't decide if I'm flattered or confused by Luke Prestwick remembering my birthday. Four years ago I would have been overjoyed.

“So?” Peggy taps my desk with the end of her spoon.

“What are we so-ing about?” Candace walks in from the hallway leading back to her office. She is absently crunching a celery stick, which means there is yet another wedding or baby shower or some milestone coming up in her ridiculously huge extended family. Candace crash diets before every event.

“Nothing.” I shake my head. These two are way too curious about my personal life, and having been “shrinked” by them before, I am in no hurry to have it happen again.

Last time they were critiquing my innate need to say yes to every single thing anyone asked of me. It got to the point where I didn't even have time to do my devotions I was so busy.

So, yes, they were right about that, but there isn't anything to tell right now. Tyler and I have been on one date. Apparently, this is the prime season for software developers, so he is slammed at work.

I shrug off Peggy and Candace and they finally exchange a look. “Okay, fine,” Peggy says. “We'll do this your way.” Then they look at each other again and go back down the hall to their offices.

Finally.

I glance at the clock. I have five more minutes in my lunch break, so I text Tyler first.

T
HANKS!
H
AVING A PRETTY GOOD DAY
. I
HOPE YOU ARE HAVING A GOOD DAY TOO!

It sounds horrible. I stare at it for three of my five remaining minutes before finally just sending it because I can't come up with a different way to word it without sounding even more like a chirpy little girl.

Then I click over to reply to Luke and just stare at the touch-screen keyboard for the next ninety seconds.

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