Irish Chain
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He reached up and stroked my cheek. “He sounds like he was a good man.”
“He was, Gabe. He really was.”
“Well, I didn’t know I was marrying a cattle baroness.”
I laughed. “There’s a lot about me you don’t know.”
“Sounds ominous.”
“You don’t know the half of it.”
He laced his fingers behind his head and grinned up at me. “Now you’ve got me nervous. Looks like I might be in for a rough ride.”
Grinning back, I started untying my bathrobe. “Chief Ortiz, you have no idea.”
Berkley Prime Crime titles by Earlene Fowler
THE SADDLEMAKER’S WIFE
LOVE MERCY
The Benni Harper Mysteries
FOOL’S PUZZLE
IRISH CHAIN
KANSAS TROUBLES
GOOSE IN THE POND
DOVE IN THE WINDOW
MARINER’S COMPASS
SEVEN SISTERS
ARKANSAS TRAVELER
STEPS TO THE ALTAR
SUNSHINE AND SHADOW
BROKEN DISHES
DELECTABLE MOUNTAINS
TUMBLING BLOCKS
Table of Contents
Title Page
Copyright Page
Dedication
Acknowledgements
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22