Three Outlaws Had Her Cornered in the Dust—He Rode Over the Ridge and Said “My Ranch Is an Hour North. You’re Coming With Me.”
Chapter 1 The first thing Evelyn Harper learned about the West was that it had no mercy for mistakes. She ran. Her lungs burned. Her dress, heavy wool, utterly wrong for this heat, clung to her body, soaked through with sweat and fear. The carpet bag she’d carried all the way from Boston slammed against…
