From across the street, he heard the music coming from a saloon. He rarely went to saloons nowadays. He didn’t like gambling, and there was always the chance some fool was going to call him out. He had done enough killing to last a lifetime. The great passions that had driven him during the...
Marla confided to Kayla as she stood on the penthouse lanai. The morning sun beamed through flimsy rain clouds and a colorful arch appeared over the headway. Marla watched the rainbow form. Last night, when Carson had said he wanted to build the art center at Royal Oaks, she had known there was n...