“Before the stagecoach dust had settled,” he told me, “you should go back.” I’d traveled 2,000 miles to marry a man I’d never met — and he was already sending me home. Then Charles Vain arrived with a warrant and a locked box he claimed I’d stolen. But when I opened that box, the papers inside didn’t just clear my name. They exposed a conspiracy that went all the way to the railroad baron who wanted my land… and the man I was supposed to marry.
“Before the stagecoach dust had settled,” he told me, “you should go back.” I’d traveled 2,000 miles to marry a man I’d never met — and he was already sending me home. Then Charles Vain arrived with a warrant and a locked box he claimed I’d stolen. But when I opened that box, the papers…
