Dusty Britches Soft Cover “I mean… Logan …he’s like

“I mean… Logan …he’s like the man of my dreams

“If it freaks you out so much…just kiss in the dark

winter’s noon

Yet as General Lee surrendered

Vivianna Bartholomew thought not

Dusty Britches Soft Cover “I mean… Logan …he’s likeAngelina Hunter was seriously minded, and it was a good thing. Her fathers ranch needed a woman who could endure the strenuous work of ranch life. Since her mothers death, Angelina had been that woman. She had no time for frivolity; no time for a less severe side of life. Not when there was so much to be donehired hands to feed, a widower father to care for and an often ridiculously lighted hearted younger sister to worry about. No. Angelina Hunter