A Dangerous Heart (Wind River Mail-Order Brides #4)

W ith her finely tuned instincts, Clare felt a prickling awareness of the curious gazes from passengers on the boardwalk and the men they’d left behind at the station as Eli and Ben scrambled into the wagon box.

The wagon itself was loaded with supplies and waited outside the dry-goods store.

A few feet away, Isaac and a boy with a similar stubborn jawline, a little older than Eli, were engaged in an intense conversation. Every line of Isaac McGraw’s body conveyed suppressed anger and frustration.

The wind carried his last clipped words to the boy. “You ride ahead and start fixing this.”