“He would be, too, if the little hellion next to him hadn’t irritated him to this extent. Carlos’s friend had generously put them up for the night, a risky proposition for a man who jeopardized his life doing a favor. After all, he and Letty were strangers, and this man owed them nothing, least of all his hospitality. Murphy was the one who’d insisted they stay in the barn. From the look Miss Holier-Than-Thou had given the stall, one would think she’d expected him to locate a Hilton Hotel just f...or her comfort. Concierge level! What irked him was that he was even in Zarcero. All he’d been looking for when he’d traveled to Texas was a little rest and relaxation. Instead he was risking his ass for a man already dead because this woman was convinced her brother was alive. As best Murphy could figure it, there’d obviously been a lapse in his sanity. He’d spent less than two days with Letty Madden and couldn’t imagine enduring that many more. Even asleep she irritated him. The pristine postmistress lived in fear that he’d take advantage of her.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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