The remaining two men stood frozen.
“You’d best drop your weapons,” Mitch told them.
Dear God, who are you? Elizabeth wondered.
Mitch glanced at her, and against a very tanned face his eyes looked as blue as the Montana sky behind him. That one look felt almost physical in its force, and it left Elizabeth breathless.
“Welcome to Montana, ma’am,” he told her in a deep voice. “You’ll be fine now.”
Elizabeth couldn’t find her voice.
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Publishers Weekly Review
"This Western historical is chock-full of danger, with families set on a vendetta, the threat of Emma’s stepfather, and the daily demands of Mitch’s job, but Emma is no wilting lily, proving she is a match for Mitch in every way."
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