“You will be sold!”
—RT Book Reviews on Blame It on the Cowboy
“This...series...has gotten better and better with each new installment.”
—RT Book Reviews on Holden, part of
The Lawmen of Silver Creek Ranch miniseries
Table of Contents
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Back Cover Text (#u0d86ccd9-cf2b-5dd2-a225-e7d91d688fae)
Booklist (#uf11fd159-2257-581a-8c2d-be4be24d32a5)
Title Page (#u0a413d97-6d58-5ed2-8ed5-8173b8de620b)
Copyright (#u70ecc55c-5c1e-556e-bf06-b1165bef35ed)
Praise (#u386c048b-99c6-5995-8d37-c5578d5ccbd8)
Texas-Sized Trouble (#ulink_d82cd05d-e9cb-54de-a05a-8ab63127309c)
CHAPTER ONE (#u249c49ff-ec6e-5f59-99e3-b2310d8a5468)
CHAPTER TWO (#ueddf7781-9ae7-5985-aa85-62d9de23c6d5)
CHAPTER THREE (#u8cd14c79-d13c-5875-9de8-2db31d02db49)
CHAPTER FOUR (#u0b765a1e-2d2f-56ab-9f45-885c423cf3df)
CHAPTER FIVE (#ud6f2eacb-5f9f-5d75-8903-1fb1bea09da8)
CHAPTER SIX (#u8bf527af-6b2d-5f1c-96bf-7cf7e08bbad6)
CHAPTER SEVEN (#ue326f223-6853-5248-a566-e1b3da991479)
CHAPTER EIGHT (#uc0d5486c-fe58-5357-9be6-ebc4adb075e0)
CHAPTER NINE (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER TEN (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER ELEVEN (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER TWELVE (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER THIRTEEN (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER FOURTEEN (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER FIFTEEN (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER SIXTEEN (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER SEVENTEEN (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER EIGHTEEN (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER NINETEEN (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER TWENTY (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR (#litres_trial_promo)
Cowboy Dreaming (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER ONE (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER TWO (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER THREE (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER FOUR (#litres_trial_promo)
CHAPTER FIVE (#litres_trial_promo)
Texas-Sized Trouble (#ulink_79eb6656-74d6-5843-bcde-ff70d12d1003)
Delores Fossen
CHAPTER ONE (#ulink_939e452d-acef-5b71-9431-0218f0335119)
“YOU’VE GOT A curse on you, Lawson Granger,” the woman said the moment that Lawson stepped from his pickup. “A curse the size of elephant balls.”
That probably wasn’t something most men heard in their entire lifetimes, but most men didn’t live in Wrangler’s Creek, Texas, where the occurrence was slightly higher. Lawson had lost count, but he figured this was his third or fourth curse in the past year.
It was the first for the elephant balls’ part though.
“Good morning, Vita,” Lawson greeted her, tipping his Stetson. His upbringing forced him to be polite to his elders even if this particular elder fell into the batshit crazy category.