Return to Me
“Libby whispered to herself as she peered at the horseman’s approach through the latticework of sunlight and shadows. “Not as long as I’ve got breath in my body.”Obscured by the thick grove of cottonwoods and pines, the rider stopped his horse. Libby had difficulty keeping track of him as dusk settled over the barnyard. Whatever he was up to, it wasn’t good. It never was with Timothy Bevins.She stepped back from the window until certain she couldn’t be seen, then moved to the front door, checking to see if it was tightly latched. It was.A small sigh of relief escaped her. But her relief was short-lived. Bevins wouldn’t break into her house. No, that method was too direct and could get him in trouble with the law. He would take an underhanded approach.Well, you can’t scare me off.She pressed her lips into a determined line. She wasn’t going anywhere, frightened or not. And she wouldn’t wait for Bevins to make the first move either. She wouldn’t give him a chance to do his dirty work.
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