Only 06 - Winter Fire
pure blazing hell at fighting.â
A tremor went through Sarah.
âConner,â she whispered. âAb will kill him. My God, what can I do?â
âTake your brother and leave Lost River Canyon,â Case said succinctly.
âI donât have anyââ Her breath broke.
It was a moment before she could speak.
âI donât have any money to send Conner off,â she said painfully.
âHeâs big enough to earn his own way.â
Tears ran down her face. She shook her head with acombination of weariness and acceptance. When she spoke, her voice was as steady as the flow of her tears.
âConner wonât go and leave me on my own,â she said. âIâve tried.â
âThen go with him.â
âAnd do what? Take Lolaâs path?â
His eyelids flinched. âThere are other kinds of work.â
She laughed bleakly. âNot for a girl who has only the clothes on her back.â
âYou could marry aââ
âNo,â she interrupted savagely. âIâll never suffer a husband again. Never .â
Case started to point out that all men werenât as hard to live with as her dead husband obviously had been, but decided there was no purpose.
It was like telling himself to go ahead and marry and have kids, because all children didnât end up maimed and killed by raiders.
That was true as far as it went. But he had lived the rest of the truth.
Some children died.
âAll right, then,â he said. âJust kick Conner off your ranch.â
âI canât do that.â
âYou mean you donât want to.â
Wearily she rubbed her forehead. She didnât feel up to explaining that she had given half of Lost River ranch to Conner when he was thirteen.
Case would wonder why.
And that was something she never had talked about, ever, with anyone.
Dear God , she thought. What a tangle. Why did those damned raiders have to settle around here?
There was no answer.
She didnât expect one, any more than she expected to know why she and Conner had survived the flood that killed the rest of their family.
Whys donât matter , she told herself as she had so many times before. All that matters is here and now, not then and might-have-been .
âI love Lost River ranch more than anything on Godâs earth except my brother,â Sarah said calmly. âAs soon as I find the Spanish silver and send Conner off to an Eastern school, everything will be fine.â
Case hesitated. He had a hard time seeing the hotheaded, rawboned boy in an Eastern schoolroom conjugating Latin verbs and memorizing multiplication tables.
âWhat does Conner think about that?â he asked.
âIt doesnât matter. Heâs going.â
Case opened his mouth to point out that her brother was of an age to make his own decisions, then shrugged. Sarah would figure that out just as soon as she tried to push Conner into doing something he really didnât want to do.
âWhat if you donât find the silver?â Case asked instead.
âI will.â
The stubborn set of her chin told him that the subject could be argued from sunrise to sunrise and nothing would change.
Shaking his head slightly, he sighed and smoothed his hand over the cinnamon silk of her hair.
âIf only Conner and Ute hadnât baited the raiders,â she said after a moment. âMaybe they would have left us alone.â
âMaybe, but I doubt it.â
âWhy?â
âMoodyâs boys are too bone-lazy to raid very far from camp.â
âWhat about the Culpeppers?â she asked.
âThey used to be that lazy, but it looks like most of those boys finally learned not to dig their outhouse too close to their drinking water.â
âDamn those raiders.â
âAmen.â
Closing her eyes, Sarah sat very still for a time.
Then she opened her eyes and started talking about an idea that had been growing in her mind. She talked fast, for she really didnât want to ask.
Yet she had no other choice except to wring her hands while Conner was killed by raiders who were older and far more cunning than her impulsive younger brother.
âIf you keep the raiders off my back while I hunt silver Iâll give you half what I find,â she said in a rush.
It took Case a few moments to figure out what she was talking about. When he did, he shook his head.
âNo,â he said
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