The newcomer was getting hot under the collar. Slade could see it in the man’s eyes — darting up and down, back and forth, studying…
Western stories for your wandering heart
The newcomer was getting hot under the collar. Slade could see it in the man’s eyes — darting up and down, back and forth, studying…
The last of Grandma Jane’s bread sat there on the checkered cloth like a lonely boulder in the middle of a stream. Maybe Greg would…
It had been old and dirty for as long as Kate could remember. A ragamuffin intruder in her polished, planned, manicured world. And she had…
“The way I figure it, we oughta clear Layton’s Pass by midday tomorrow and then be ready to head down into Harkersville by sundown.” Jacob…
“Do you even know the kind of trouble you’ve caused me?” Jack was beside himself. He never thought, at his age, he’d have to deal…
“You gonna join us, son?” Devon Blake’s voice bellowed over the bustle of the Saturday night crowd in Pete Weston’s saloon. It was enough to…
It was going to be the last run for the Parker gang. Heck, the last run for the actual gang had come more than five…
“Well, what do you think of our little town so far, stranger?” Sheriff Chester Stanton sidled up to the bar at Lanny’s Tavern and held…
All Lester had to do was empty out the spare bedroom while Freda was at the store. It seemed a simple enough task until he…
“It’s time to go , dear.” Harold touched Jane on the sleeve. She looked so beautiful and young all made up in her new dress.…