Resisting the Alien Rider (Cowboy Colony Mail-Order Brides, #3)

by Ursa Dax

“But if this one’s yours,” she said slowly, her brow wrinkling, “then what’s that one?” I turned to follow the line of her gaze. In a chaotic heap of hides, not-so-subtly placed against my pack, was a bedroll. Killian’s bedroll.