He Never Wanted a Mail-Order Bride, Until He Saw Her Step Off the Train with a Tear in Her Eye

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montana territory August 1882 by the time the train hissed to a halt in the dust choked station of Red Willow Xavier Ashford had already decided he wanted nothing to do with her she would be just another complication that was what he told himself as he stood with his boots planted firm on the splintered platform arms crossed over his chest watching... Read More