Before I begin, a note for you. This is a work of historical fiction inspired by the pioneer survival traditions…
of the day, we won the football game and and we found a way to to to win and…
I can’t give you something that doesn’t belong to you. She said it quietly. No trembling, no tears, just…
Isaac Boone stopped walking the moment he saw her fall. The wind was cutting down the San Pedro…
Gishon, lock the door, Emma, and don’t you dare let them inside. And she heard the words, and she…
You have exactly 10 minutes to remove your belongings. Mrs. Higgins or I call the police. Those were the…
Nobody move. Ryder’s voice cut through the static on the radio like a blade. I don’t care how bad the…
Could anyone survive a winter that killed everything it touched? Black Hills, Dakota Territory, August 1883. The air whispered promises…
You want to call me a thief? Emily Carter’s voice didn’t shake. It didn’t crack. It cut through the…
Uh, get your things out of my house. You have until noon. That everything left behind becomes property of…