His drab, pinstriped suit seemed to match the somberness of his mood. So far we had exchanged only pleasantries and small talk, but the anxious gleam in his eyes made me suspect that he had summoned me here this morning for a definite purpose. No doubt he wanted to talk once more about the purcha...
Lennea followed her inside the hollow arch of the doorway. The thin cotton shirt had grown wet against her body. The heat beneath the shade of the trees had stifled her: it was only slightly cooler under the shelter of stone. "Why didn't you contact me at the airport?" "Because he was there at th...
When Jeff got wind of it, disaster was bound to follow. Even knowing this, unable to stop herself she continued driving towards Kingsley’s ranch. According to Swen, Slim Barton was buying up land; according to Ty, a yellow-haired man had been working with the cattle thieve...