DNF 52%. And I *pushed hard* to get that far.
I'm sorry. But there are SOOOOOOOO many cowboy's/rancher's/cattleman's forever/enduring/unexpected/miraculous family/baby/home/ranch books out there... you HAVE to do something unusual or amazing to make it worth my while. I picked up THIRTY-FOUR of these 'Love Inspired' western inspirationals, at a thrift shop, and let me tell you - They're. All. The. Same.
C'mon, people. You're proving my eleventh grade English teacher right when she said there was nothing but derision to be had for women who churned out the same thing over and OVER and *OVER* again from a laptop at their breakfast nook. It's not uplifting, it's just tedious and repetitive. At least do it with a fresh perspective or unique angle. But no. More of the same. A.Gain.
Cowboy dies, the best friend steps in, he don't got no way with wommunfolk, he ain't no good at small talk n' the like, he wants the best fer the baby, he'll deal with the maw, if'n he's gotta, but dadgummit, Gawd, why y'all took muh buddy n' left me t'feel like I gots t'do right by the little woman an' her kid?
Rinse. And. Repeat. I'll keep at these suckers, hoping ONE of the authors can bring something imaginative to the pot, but... this *weren't* it. This didn't even try. Neanderthal cowboy meets bookish best friend's baby mama. Pushes her around, and she lets him. Leaves a sour taste, and there's nothing admirable about either of them to make us stick around.
Hard pass, here.