The Texan @page { margin-bottom: 5pt; margin-top: 5pt } @font-face { font-family: "Charis"; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; src: url(fonts/CharisSILR.ttf) } @font-face { font-family: "Charis"; font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; src: url(fonts/CharisSILB.ttf) } @font-face { font-family: "Charis"; font-style: italic; font-weight: normal; src: url(fonts/CharisSILI.ttf) } @font-face { font-family: "Charis"; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; src: url(fonts/CharisSILBI.ttf) } Chapter Twenty-three Kenneth spent the next few days trying to acclimate himself to ranch life, but it wasn’t easy. He had little interest in cattle and even less in horses. The ranch hands had tried to get him to saddle-break one of the horses, but he wasn’t about to put himself at risk that way He was a competent horse man, but he had no desire to try to ride a bucking horse. When Kenneth had learned Emmie had to move to Texas and run a ranch, he’d never imagined just how much work that actually entailed.
