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

“A lmost there,” Isaac called over his shoulder to Clare and Ben. His hat was pulled low over his brow, shadows obscuring his eyes and accenting the tension in his shoulders.

The wagon crested the top of the hill, and the homestead came into view.

But the once comforting sight of the house, barn, and squatty bunkhouse didn’t bring a sense of peace and safety.

Instead, as the last light faded, the shadows deepened, turning the familiar buildings into looming shapes, and a sense of dread clung to her.