She was scared, weeping and trembling, not at all the strong woman he’d met in Houston who had twisted his tail into a knot. He damn well didn’t want to see it again either. A half-Mexican baby was unexpected but not a big concern to him. People were who they were, no matt...
He took off his hat and fanned his face, trying to clear some of the residual stinging. The woman definitely had a pair of brass balls. He was finally able to focus without weeping like a girl. All he saw was his horse, happily grazing. Justice apparently didn’t care that his master was attacked ...