Go Wild!
Check out this cover. It is so hot it makes you want to ride off into the sunset with this cowboy. Here's a excerpt for you. Excerpt – From Chapter Two 1883 – Pine Ridge Lumber Camp Someone had smuggled a woman into camp. Juniper Barns surveyed the growing circle of men as he tethered his horse outside the cabin serving as the Pine Ridge jailhouse. Only two things drew such a crowd. There wasn’t enough rooting and shouting going on for it to be a fight. Cursing beneath his breath, he started toward what could well turn into a riot. He didn’t get paid enough for this job. Hell, just like the rest of the camp, he hadn’t been paid in nearly two months. He needed to get down the mountain and check on John’s widow. His friend’s death was the most recent of fatalities in a lumber camp sliding downhill at an alarming pace. “Afternoon, Sheriff,” one of the men said as Juniper nudged his way past him and into a strum of murmuring voices. “What’s going on?” he asked, working through the cro...