Agnes And The Renegade (Men Of Defiance) - Plot & Excerpts
He wasn’t there at noon. He wasn’t there mid-afternoon. He wasn’t there in the evening. He’d said he was going to hunt, so perhaps his efforts had taken him farther than he’d expected. Maybe hunting wasn’t as easy as he made it sound. Maybe he’d hurt himself and was stranded someplace. She stepped to her door, looked west toward the mountains. If he didn’t come back in a few days, she would ride over to Logan’s. He could send someone out after Chayton. She forced him from her mind, determined not to worry about him. He was as much a part of the land as the land itself was. He knew how to survive. She looked for him again the next morning while doing her chores. There was only wind. And land. And sun as far as she could see. She remembered Logan saying that Chayton, like the wind, was often there but never seen. He would make himself known when it suited him, not a minute before. In a dudgeon, she took out her frustration on her work. She built a new canvas, cutting stretchers to fit a large portrait.
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