Virgin Land, Virgin Wolf
Copyright 2012 Quinn Cimarron
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Brendan stepped off the train, squinted into the harsh Texas sun, and scowled. His father was surely punishing him with this trip; he could think of no other reason why he might have been sent to inspect the company's most recent land purchase, as the elder Thorpe had never before trusted his youngest son with any important business matter. He was allowed to be a recalcitrant playboy largely because his constant state of debauchery kept him away from the company's books. Brendan was tall, lean, handsome, his eyebrows dark slashes over deep-set eyes and his cheekbones set high and sharp on his face, but he was generally useless and he knew it. The only thing he was good for was having fun.