The Werewolf Cowboy (Moonbound Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
Allan VonBrandt held up one hand and halted the two deputies who had come along as backup. “I’ll handle this one alone, boys.” He pulled his cowboy hat down to the edge of his brow. His damn brother had promised him there wouldn’t be any trouble, but with four families of wolves in town for the weekend, he should have known. He pushed through the narrow door. The dance floor was empty, and the bar was dead, except for a crowd of drunk cowboys tossing punches over near the mechanical bull. The lights had been turned down for the night crowd and the neon signs were the only significant illumination. He nodded at the staff huddled around the bar. “Y’all stay out of sight, now. I’ll handle this mess.” He crunched over broken glass and hooked one thumb around his holster. Five big cowboys in flannel shirts and Wranglers traded punches under one of the flashing beer signs.
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