Seeded By The Cowboy

I've ruled this ranch with callused hands and a widow's unyielding spine, staring down endless prairie skies that mock my fading legacy. Isolation carves deeper than any blizzard, but I've sworn off men-sworn to keep my bed cold, my name unchallenged. Until this drifter appears, horse-lathered and wild-eyed, his broad frame blocking the horizon like a storm I can't outride.He shouldn't tempt me. T...