In his own mind he was simply one more frontiersman, one with particularly apt skills for playing out his role in life, perhaps, but in the end, merely another man. His arrival in Jonesborough had provided a quick reminder that others were not so casual in their assessment of him. He was more tha...
bag strapped across shoulder. At his side was his father, alive and strong and just as he had looked in Jedd’s youth. They strode together across a familiar ridge, hunting deer. In the dream they were not alone. With them was Rand Blalock, the local sheriff, longtime family friend, and frequent h...