Falls of the Hinterlands I could fight this 'til the end but maybe I don't wanna win

food was always valuable, if you asked colt. but she wasn't asking, she was telling him. secrets. information. the cowboy gave a low whistle of approval, as much for her demand as it was to know she could commandeer a lot for him if she knew who he was and how to trade his location to the right folks.
death then, colt was looking in the eye.
"secrets about men? about land?" he was hooked, good and surely.