It had been fourteen long years. His mother had passed away and he'd left for Texas on less than good terms with his father. Until now Jim hadn't found a good reason to return. But now his father was dead.
He sat atop his horse looking at the Double L ranch. Jim Lattimore was finally home. Now that his father was gone, he wasn't expecting to inherit much. He was here to pay his respects, take one last look at the ranch that he had once loved and then return to Texas. But what Jim found was more than he'd bargained for.
