Kate Bridges - Welcome To Wyoming

It was as if they’d been standing in a calm, sunny field, and suddenly a tornado had swept in and blasted around them. The wind caught, the weather shifted, and he and his emotions were whipped into a furious storm. The pressure of their mouths mounted, their lips pressed firmer and deeper, and their tongues brushed. He wanted her.

Their bodies pressed closer. His hand dropped from her ribcage to her waist and down lower as he gripped her buttock and imagined what it might be like to throw her onto the bed and truly do everything he fantasised.

Break it up…he must break it….

With a shudder, he tore himself away.

Cool air rushed into the space between them. He gazed down at her shocked expression. Perhaps it had been too much for her, too, the unexpected jolt of passion and desire that had seized them.

“Welcome to Wyoming,” he whispered.

“What a welcoming,” she said softly.

Kate Bridges invites you to her

From blushing bride to Wild West wife!

The Great Fire of Chicago might have changed best friends Cassandra Hamilton’s and Natasha O’Sullivan’s lives for ever, but they’re determined to carve a new future for themselves as mail-order brides in the West.

Then along come their gun-slinging, horse-riding, breathtaking new husbands—it seems Cassandra and Natasha have got a whole lot more than they signed up for!

RANCHER WANTS A WIFE

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WELCOME TO WYOMING

April 2014

Welcome

to Wyoming

Kate Bridges

www.millsandboon.co.uk

For Greg, who loves a good adventure.

Award-winning and multi-published author KATE BRIDGESwas raised in rural Canada, and her stories reflect her love for wide-open spaces, country sunshine and the Rocky Mountains. She loves writing adventurous tales of the men and women who tamed the West. Prior to becoming a full-time writer, Kate worked as a paediatric intensive care nurse. She often includes compelling medical situations in her novels. Later in her education she studied architecture, and worked as a researcher on a television design programme. She has taken postgraduate studies in comedy screenwriting, and in her spare time writes screenplays. Kate’s novels have been translated into nine languages, studied in over a dozen colleges on their commercial fiction courses, and are sold worldwide. She lives in the beautiful cosmopolitan city of Toronto with her family. To find out more about Kate’s books and to sign up for her free online newsletter please visit www.katebridges.com

Previous novels by the author:

THE DOCTOR’S HOMECOMING

THE SURGEON

THE ENGAGEMENT

THE PROPOSITION

THE CHRISTMAS GIFTS

THE BACHELOR

THE COMMANDER

KLONDIKE DOCTOR

SHOTGUN VOWS

KLONDIKE WEDDING

KLONDIKE FEVER

WANTED IN ALASKA

HER ALASKAN GROOM

ALASKAN RENEGADE

RANCHER WANTS A WIFE * * Mail-Order Weddings Did you know that some of these novels are also available as eBooks? Visit www.millsandboon.co.uk

* RANCHER WANTS A WIFE * * Mail-Order Weddings Did you know that some of these novels are also available as eBooks? Visit www.millsandboon.co.uk * Mail-Order Weddings Did you know that some of these novels are also available as eBooks? Visit www.millsandboon.co.uk Mail-Order Weddings

Did you know that some of these novels are also available as eBooks? Visit www.millsandboon.co.uk

Contents

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

Chapter Eleven

Chapter Twelve

Chapter Thirteen

Chapter Fourteen

Chapter Fifteen

Chapter Sixteen

Chapter Seventeen

Chapter Eighteen

Chapter Nineteen

Chapter Twenty

Chapter Twenty-One

Chapter Twenty-Two

Epilogue

Chapter One

Cheyenne, Wyoming Territory, August 1873

Simon Garr adjusted his hat, peered down the railroad tracks to the train chugging its way up the gulley and damn well hoped his bride-to-be wasn’t on it.

They’d never be right for each other.

He was a liar and imposter.

She wasn’t.

Other folks waiting on the platform jostled to look down the tracks. Simon bristled in his itchy wool suit. He’d feel more comfortable in denim jeans. He’d always worn charity-donated jeans while growing up barefoot on the plains, having to fend for himself since the age of eight.

No matter what he wore, it was hard to conceal his gritty determination, the need to be able to control everything around him, especially in dangerous situations like these. He enjoyed the weight and feel of his concealed weapons—the revolver in his shoulder holster, derringer pressed into his back, knife strapped to his ankle. He’d taught himself how to shoot when he was a kid. The first living thing he’d ever shot was a raging bear that’d mauled a friend. The second living thing, years later, was a man who’d murdered innocent villagers for three gold coins.

The checkered suit wasn’t his usual style, but it was the attire that jewelers wore.

And that was what he was supposed to be. A jeweler. He was working undercover, impersonating a man named Jarrod Ledbetter, leader of the Ledbetter gang.

Ledbetter and his pack were not only jewelers, but clandestine train robbers. The real Ledbetter was dead. He and two other scum from their filthy group had been fatally shot last week in an undercover stakeout by Simon and other lawmen of the district. Word of their deaths was being closely guarded by authorities. The railroad bigwigs didn’t want to release the information until they recovered the goods stolen days before the shoot-out, worth three hundred thousand dollars.

They’d hired Simon, a detective, to find it.

Simon cared less about the missing gold and jewels, and more about his two closest friends, also detectives, who were killed in the shoot-out. Simon winced at the awful memory of being unable to save his friends, of seeing the blood on their bodies. He looked at the faces of the people strolling by, sadly reminded that he’d never see Clay Holborne or Eli Remington again. He vowed to get even.

His mission now was to gain the confidence of the remaining two Ledbetter gang members, who hadn’t been at the shoot-out, and uncover the stolen property.

Two days ago, Simon had made contact. The two remaining murderers had said they would be “honored” to finally meet Ledbetter in person to get their next assignment.

But the big surprise came when Simon had discovered that Ledbetter, before his death, had mailed away for a wife!

It was during a casual poker game last night that the two men had asked Simon if he was ready for her arrival this evening.

Hell no! But he’d bluffed his way through answering. He was deep undercover with no immediate means to inform his superiors. So, there was nothing he could do but stand here and wait. He’d brought a suitcase with him to add to the illusion that he did indeed expect her and wanted to whisk her away to the nearest hotel.

But who was to say she hadn’t called off the wedding? Maybe Ledbetter was supposed to send a telegram this week to confirm and, due to his untimely death, hadn’t.

What kind of woman traveled blindly to involve herself with an unknown man?