The whole town had something to say about her. “Wild.” “Unfit.” “Trouble waiting to happen.” Rachel Lawson had heard the words so many times they no longer surprised her. In fact, by the time she stepped off the train in the dusty town of Silver Creek, she almost expected the whispers. They followed her like shadows. A woman traveling alone in 1882 was already suspicious enough. A woman with a reputation was something else entirely. Rachel adjusted the small leather bag on her shoulder and stepped onto the wooden platform. – Part 5
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