You Might Well Be the Strangest Woman I Ever Met
Chapter 22 of The Ballad of Abigail Lambert
Yuma casually rode up to the ghost town on his horse, with a conspicuously shaped piece of cargo draped in a blanket over the animal’s back. A couple of Colin’s goons spotted him as they walked from one of the houses to the main house. They planted their feet in the ground to stare him down.
“You lost, Injun?” One of them asked.
“Not at a…
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