Untamed (REDFORD RANCH #1) by MJ Hendrix EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: MJ Hendrix
- Language: English
- Genre: contemporary romance
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ROSIE
THREE AND A HALF YEARS EARLIER
None of the men around here are dumb enough to fuck with the Redford
brothers.
But I’m not a man, and I have no sense of self-preservation.
I let out an exasperated sigh as I stomp toward the barn, searching for
Dolly, the only girl in the Redford family and my best friend since first
grade.
Duke, Dolly’s brother, is about to be stripped of his title as my
boyfriend if he doesn’t stop pissing me off. He’s been an ass all day, and I
just got done telling him to leave me the hell alone before I go around
spreading a rumor that his dick is the size of a baby carrot.
My daddy already hates his entire family with a burning passion. It
wouldn’t be too hard to get the rest of the town on the anti-Redford brothers
train that the mayor is happily joyriding.
“Dolly? Where the hell are you?”
It’s midnight on a moonless Saturday night. I can’t see shit. My boot
catches on something in the dark, pitching me forward and nearly landing
me face-first in the dirt. I steady myself, resisting the urge to scream at the
top of my lungs in frustration.
My mama says the short temper I have came straight from my
grandmother on my father’s side, the only other redhead in the family.
“Some best friend you are, Doll, abandoning me during a squabble with
your stupid brother,” I mutter into the night.
I finally reach the big red barn, searching around for the cold metal
handle in the pitch-black February night. My fingers finally make contact
with the steel. I shove the massive door open, and a dim light from inside
spills out to illuminate the scattered hay on the floor of the barn.
“Dolly?” I’m whispering now, trying to avoid waking up any of the
horses who might be sleeping. Duke’s been training one for a while now
that’s meaner than a rattlesnake mama with brand-new babies.
My boots don’t make a sound as I inch farther inside, peering around in
the shadows in search of an ebony head of hair. The Redford matriarch was
a full-blooded Tigua Native American, and all her kids have the thick, dark
hair from their mother. Dolly was only eight when she died, and we were
already best friends. I grieved the deep loss with her, and we grew as close
as sisters.
My skin starts to crawl as I step farther in. The barn is lined with high
stacks of hay bales, which can be crawling with snakes and rats. They’re
nocturnal creatures, so this is their ideal playtime.
I was raised in the country, but that doesn’t mean I like things that
slither. I reach into the back pocket of my jeans for my phone.
I could try calling her again.
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