..”She turned and strode away and I let out the breath I didn’t realise I’d been holding in.“Thanks,” I said to Imogen in genuine relief.“...on’t thank me yet. We need to talk.”“Talk?” Again?“Yep. About Vanessa.”Oh, shit.We went back to the bar in the admin building by Wintersmith and Imogen found us a table while I bought the drinks. When I sat opposite her and handed her glass over, I said, “Come on, let’s get this over with.”“What?”“You’re going to lecture me? Right?”“No. Not at all.”“What. They had left San Antonio in the early morning as usual, twenty men in trail denims, open shirts and stetsons with rugged, young horses and rifles slung over their backs, whipping three hundred head of cattle through the dust and heat of the Hill Country, over the dry ranges and cracked creek beds, heading north to the markets and the bars of Kansas. John had been riding in the vanguard, his usual position, Winchester repeater in his hand ready for any sign of trouble as his pony negotiated the. More

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