The ranch house light flickered on. Through the window, he saw her. She looked the same, yet sharper—the soft edges of the girl he loved replaced by the steel of a woman who had run a cattle operation solo for a decade.
"I’m not here as a Marshal, Skye. I’m here because your brother is in trouble." One Last Chance by Kat Martin
A low rumble of thunder echoed off the peaks. The storm was coming, and as Edge stepped across the threshold, he knew the danger outside was nothing compared to the wreckage of the hearts they were about to reopen. The ranch house light flickered on
He climbed out of the truck, the scent of pine and oncoming snow hitting him like a physical blow. He wasn’t here for nostalgia; he was here because Skye’s brother, a key witness in a federal racketeering case, had vanished. And the men hunting him wouldn’t mind using Skye as leverage. "I’m not here as a Marshal, Skye