Early mornings are my favorite time of day. Before our children—Jolene, age 6 and Micah, age 4, awaken. Before my work duties demand my attention.

I’m Lily Ross, the sheriff of Bronwyn County, here in the foothills of Appalachia in Ohio. A shocking job for a woman, some say, but to me it was even more shocking when Daniel, my husband who was sheriff, was killed in the line of duty. After his funeral, I was packing up to leave the sheriff’s house, move in at least for a while with Mama, but the county commissioners asked me to fill out Daniel’s term. I agreed—but I find that I’ve taken to the job, and I aim to run for the role in my own right. Why not? It’s 1925, well into the new century, and women have had the right to vote for a few years now. Why not also have women in office?

Anyway, each morning I attend to my ablutions in the wash room, pin my hair up, put on my boots and one of my dresses—I’ve recently sewn pockets in all of them, which Mama says is unladylike, but these days, I have little time or patience to worry about such expectations. These days, I’m grateful for anything—even small things like pockets—that make my home and work life more efficient.

In the kitchen, I stoke up the wood stove, and put water and ground coffee in the kettle. Boiled coffee takes a while, so next I step out into the back yard, and walk past the jail house—attached to the sheriff’s house—where I used to work for my husband as jail mistress, making meals and keeping records and cleaning up after the prisoners. Now, my friend Hildy is in that role.

I head up to the chicken coop, where I still keep a few hens. I live in the town of Kinship, right around the corner from the courthouse, but like a lot of women in town, I started a garden and keeping hens during the Great War, and I’ve hung on to the habit. Though I live in town, my heart often longs for the rolling hills and deep hollers of the countryside, where my grandparents lived outside of town.

My job often takes me into the countryside, into parts of the county even I as a native don’t know particularly well. Of late, that means the company-owned coal mining towns—like Rossville. The coal company there was established long ago by Daniel’s father, but Daniel and his father never did get on well.

And now I’m trying to get on without Daniel. It’s hard, because I miss him so. And yet, I find I love the job I’ve taken on because of his passing. I don’t see myself as filling his boots. I see myself as doing the job in my own way. Learning something new every day. Challenging my limits. Testing my strength. Finding, every day, the balance between taking care of my personal life and serving my community.

That’s why I love these morning moments, alone, before Mama and Hildy get here. Oh, I’m thankful for Mama watching Jolene and Micah for me, even though she is a widow too and has my little brother—a change of life baby—to tend to. And for Hildy, who was engaged to my brother, who died in the Great War, working as jail mistress. I’d break in half without their love and support.

But I savor these moments alone, gathering up the eggs. For I’m also gathering up my courage for the day.

I carefully tote the eggs back to the kitchen. By the time I’m back, the boiled coffee is ready, and the scent is rich and delicious. It’s time to start my day, as a mother and a sheriff.


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You can read more about Lily in The Widows, the first book in the NEW “Kinship” historical mystery series, released January 8, 2019.

Kinship, Ohio, 1924: When Lily Ross learns that her husband, Daniel Ross, the town’s widely respected sheriff, is killed while transporting a prisoner, she is devastated and vows to avenge his death.

Hours after his funeral, a stranger appears at her door. Marvena Whitcomb, a coal miner’s widow, is unaware that Daniel has died, and begs to speak with him about her missing daughter.

From miles away but worlds apart, Lily and Marvena’s lives collide as they realize that Daniel was not the man that either of them believed him to be―and that his murder is far more complex than either of them could have imagined.

Inspired by the true story of Ohio’s first female sheriff, this is a powerful debut about two women’s search for justice as they take on the corruption at the heart of their community.

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Meet the author
Jess Montgomery writes the Kinship Historical Mystery series set in 1920s’ Appalachian Ohio. She has won awards for her writing from the Montgomery County Arts & Cultural District (Ohio) and the Ohio Arts Council. Jess also speaks frequently at writers’ workshops and conferences and loves to visit book groups. (Visit her website at or email her at jessmontgomeryauthor@gmail.com to arrange an in-person or Skype visit!) She writes a weekly column about the literary life of her community for her hometown newspaper, enjoys her family, friends and cats, loves to hike and to bake pies (though she admits she does too much of the latter and not enough of the former.) Learn more at jessmontgomeryauthor.com.

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