Romance · fiction
When the Bowl Could Fall
The tin bowl had not yet fallen. Not yet. Three days earlier, Abigail Mercer was still kneeling behind the boarding house in Red Hollow, Colorado, beneath an afternoon sun so fierce it seemed determined to bake the little mining town into the mountainside. Her knees hurt against the hard-packed dirt. Her shoulders burned. Both...
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- Romance
- Audience
- Adult readers
- Chapters
- 6
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- fiction
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