He was wrapped around and kissing her. “Good to be back.” “More than that. I miss you something powerful when you’re gone.” “I’d hoped to be back by Saturday to take you to the dance.” “I knew you were chasing down outlaws. I’m so glad you were not shot or hurt.” “That big rancher reared up while I was gone. Three families reported that he threatened them.” She rose on her elbows. “What’s his name?” “Walter Pierson. I may have to look him up.” “What did he do to the people?” “I’m going to read the reports today. My main men keep good records. Then I’ll go and question the ranchers he threatened, and when I learn something, I’ll question Pierson. I have to nip this in the bud.” “We better get dressed.” He agreed and swung his legs out of the bed.
