“Give Me The FAT One!” Mountain Man SAID After Being Offered 10 Mail-Order Brides
Chapter 1 “Give me the fat one.” The mountain man’s voice rolled across Copper Ridge’s crowded square like distant thunder, and in its wake, every laugh died. Every whisper choked into silence. Ten mail-order brides stood lined up on a wooden platform, their dresses pressed and hands clasped, smiles frozen on faces that had learned…
