I Had To Choose Between Keeping My Ranch And Saving Six Strangers

is Bessie. She’s cranky, but she’s got a good heart. Kind of like me.”

Samuel giggled—a tiny sound like a bell.

“Come here.” I picked him up. “Blow into her nose. That’s how they say hello.”

Samuel puffed out a breath. Bessie blew back, fluttering his hair.

Samuel’s face transformed, fear melting into wonder. He reached out and stroked her nose.

“She likes continue reading …