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Falling for the enermy
Newly returned Duke Caldwell is the son of her family's enemy—and everyone knows a Caldwell can't be trusted. Yet when Duke is thrown from his horse, Rose Bell puts her misgivings aside to help care for the handsome rancher. And soon there's no denying that her childhood nemesis isn't the scoundrel she thinks he is.
Duke keeps telling himself that his reasons for wanting to spend time with feisty Rose have to do only with ending their families' feud—and not with how captivating he finds her. But though Rose might be willing to mend fences with the enemy, could she ever believe Duke worthy of her love?
Montana Marriages: Three sisters discover a legacy of love beneath the Western sky
- Sales Rank: #1150096 in Books
- Published on: 2015-02-03
- Original language: English
- Number of items: 1
- Dimensions: 6.60" h x .76" w x 4.21" l, .0 pounds
- Binding: Mass Market Paperback
- 288 pages
About the Author
Linda Ford lives on a ranch in Alberta, Canada. Growing up on the prairie and learning to notice the small details it hides gave her an appreciation for watching God at work in His creation. Her upbringing also included being taught to trust God in everything and through everything—a theme that resonates in her stories. She and her husband raised fourteen children—ten adopted. She currently shares her home with her husband, a grown son and a live-in paraplegic client.
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Bar Crossing, Montana
January 1890
R ose Bell pushed back a scream of frustration. Even so, she spoke with more anger than sorrow. "The poor creatures. Pa, let me off here. You take Ma to the house and I'll take care of these animals." The sheep had been turned out of their pen and one of the older ewes was mired in a snowbank next to the shed. The others milled around, uncertain as to whether they should enjoy their freedom or panic because there were no fences to keep them safe.
At least they wouldn't drown in the river today. It was frozen over. That was a mercy.
She hopped down before the wagon stopped moving and raced toward the ewe. "Come on, girl." She pulled and tugged and cooed but the sheep had been there long enough her wool had frozen to the snow, anchoring her firmly.
"Can I help?"
With a startled squeak she turned around to stare at Douglas Caldwell, the golden-haired son and heir of the Caldwell family.
Everyone else called him by his nickname, "Duke," but she couldn't bring herself to. It sounded friendly and neighborly and the Caldwells were anything but that. Pa had bought this bit of land eight years ago and turned it into a productive farm. But it happened to encroach on the boundaries of the Caldwell Ranch. They learned later that the filing clerk had made a mistake. Despite that, the land belonged to the Bells—clear and legal.
To this day Mr. Caldwell refused to accept the facts. He had tried every means he could think of to get them to leave. He'd offered money. He'd talked; at first kindly then threateningly. When none of that worked he'd had his cowboys harass the Bells and their animals. The garden had been trampled a number of times. Caldwell cows had eaten or destroyed portions of the oat crop. Just a few months ago, one of the lambs had drowned when the animals had mysteriously escaped their pasture and found their way to the river. But the worst thing they'd done to date was stampede the cows through the yard as the Bells harvested the garden. Pa had been injured. He still had sore ribs. She knew by the way he moved and the number of naps he took that he felt poorly.
The cowboys always managed to make their activities look like accidents, so the sheriff couldn't do anything.
It was on the tip of Rose's tongue to tell young Mr. Caldwell she didn't need his help but he'd already dismounted and come to her side. "It's going to take a good pull to get her out of that."
"I know."
He grinned down at her. "Hello, Rose. How have you been?"
She pushed her hair back under her knit hat.
His gaze followed the movement of her hands. She half expected him to say something about her red hair as he'd done when they were in early grades at school. Instead his blue eyes darkened and he swallowed hard.
As if he liked what he saw.
She pressed her lips tight. The cold must be affecting her brain. Except she wasn't cold. She'd worked up plenty of heat struggling with the ewe.
Surely she only imagined his look. She stole a glance at him. He still looked at what little of her hair showed from beneath her hat. He still had a bemused look about him.
Remembering his question, she said, "I've been just fine, Mr. Caldwell. Did Philadelphia survive your visit?"
He'd been gone a year, visiting his grandparents, and had returned a couple of weeks ago. In time to spend Christmas with his family.
"Philadelphia won't even notice I've left."
Odd way to put it. She hadn't given it much mind but if she had, she would have expected him to sound regretful at having to leave the city. No, she hadn't given it much mind, she silently mocked herself. Only thought of it maybe once or twice a day. She'd half expected to see him every time she went to town and every Sunday at church and even when she was out riding. That's what happened when two people grew up in the same community. You got accustomed to seeing each other even if you weren't on friendly terms.
The young man who seemed to be his new sidekick hurried over to the ewe and fell to his knees at her side. "You poor thing." He wrapped his arms around her neck.
"Billy, this is our neighbor, Rose Bell." Duke spoke softly, which brought Rose's attention back to him so fast her neck creaked. She preferred to think of Duke as brash. Hearing him speak so gently, so tenderly—
Good grief, she was losing her mind.
"Rose, this is Billy Taylor."
Billy got to his feet. "Hi, Rose. Pretty name. Just like your hair." Billy stared at her hair.
Rose resisted an urge to push it more tightly under her hat. She felt again Duke's study and forced herself to look directly at the young man he'd introduced. "Nice meeting you, Billy."
Billy's grin was wide and eager. He pressed a hand to his mouth and looked embarrassed.
It was hard to gauge his age but she guessed him to be in his early twenties. He didn't seem the kind of companion she'd expect Duke to pick. But then, what sort did she expect?
She couldn't rightly say. She'd done her best to avoid Duke all her life—partly because he teased her about her red hair but even more because he was a Caldwell. It had proved difficult to ignore him. They'd attended the same school. He was only a year older so they'd often ended up working together on some project. They'd gone to the same church. They'd even gone to the same gatherings where he'd often managed to become her partner at games.
Mostly, she assured herself, to annoy her and to tease her about her red hair.
Duke stepped into the deep snow beside the ewe.
"What do you think, Billy? How are we going to get her out of this?" The ewe bleated at his arrival.
"You won't hurt her, will ya?" Billy's face wrinkled with concern. She realized he had the mind of a child, which confused her even more.
"Not if I can help it." Duke tried to lift the edges of the ewe's fleece. "She's froze in." He stood to his knees in snow, tipped his hat back and scratched his forehead. "I don't know anything about sheep. Can we pull her out?" He turned to Rose.
She realized she'd been staring at him and jerked her attention back to the sheep. What was wrong with her? She sucked in a steadying breath. The same thing that had been wrong with her the year before he'd left. She'd struggled with reconciling the teasing boy he'd been with the handsome young man he had turned into. He was even more handsome now. His blue eyes drilled into her thoughts and sent them skittering back and forth like the sheep around her. Some running, glad to be free, but then stopping, uncertain what they wanted to do with that freedom.
Now she was thinking like a stupid sheep. She closed the door to such foolishness. She, Rose Bell, age eighteen, was a levelheaded, practical sort of person. One who dealt calmly with challenges.
She moved closer to the ewe, which brought her closer to Duke. She stumbled in the deep snow and he caught her by the arm.
"Steady there." His voice deepened.
Her cheeks burned and she knew they would be almost as red as her hair. He dropped her arm. A warm spot remained where it had been. She forced her attention to the bleating sheep. "She wouldn't feel it if we pulled her wool free from the ice. Though she'll likely be frightened."
Billy tipped his head down to meet the ewe's eyes. "We're going to help you so don't be scared. Okay?" He patted her head.
Just as Lilly would do.
Rose missed her twin sister so much. And her older sister, Cora, too. Not that she didn't see them almost every Sunday. She even visited Lilly most Saturdays, as well. But Cora had married Wyatt in the fall and Lilly had married Caleb in December. Rose, alone, remained at home. Likely she'd stay with her ma and pa until they passed.
She was happy for her sisters in their newly wedded state but she didn't figure she'd ever marry. Too many people cared about the background of the Bell sisters—or rather, their lack of background.
Ma and Pa Bell had found the three of them on the prairie when Cora was five and the twins only three. The girls could remember their papa riding away in a wagon with a promise to return, but two days and a night later, he had not. The Bells had taken the girls home and when no birth parents could be located, they'd adopted them. Not everyone approved. Not everyone thought the girls belonged in the community.
When she was about eight, Rose was in the store with her sisters and Ma. She had wandered down the aisles, fascinated by the display of the many colors of embroidery threads. Two women were in there, as well, and one had said to the other, "I wonder what the Bells have gotten themselves into. Taking in orphans like those girls. Who knows what sort of family they came from? I tell you, there's something wrong with people who would abandon their children, and goodness knows how those traits are passed down to their offspring. Mark my words, you'll see that mental weakness come to light soon enough."
Then a teacher in school had made a point of calling the girls "adopted" at every opportunity. As if it marked them in a special—but not good—way.
All of that she could have overlooked if it hadn't been for her unhappy experience with George Olsen. She'd thought him kind; a gentleman who'd eagerly accompanied her on walks about town.
But his mother had put an end to that. "We know nothing of their background. It's important to think about that when you court a girl. You never know what kind of family you are getting involved with in Rose's case. What kind of bloodlines does she carry? No, it's better that you know what you're getting into." Mrs. Olsen had been unaware that Rose had seen and heard every word.
Rose had turned and fled. Her sisters and parents had persuaded her to tell them why she'd been so upset. Ma had hugged her and assured her the only background she needed was to know she was loved. "You are my sweet Red Rose. A young woman with determination in her veins. Rose, my dear, you will someday thank God for giving you your strong nature."
After that, Rose had forsaken any idea of finding a beau. But she had not thanked God for her strong nature. Or her red hair.
Cora and Lilly had found men who were willing to overlook their lack of background.
Rose did not expect to be so fortunate.
Especially with someone the likes of Duke Caldwell…
She pressed her hand to her forehead. Where did such foolish thoughts come from?
Duke watched her with steady eyes filled with concern. "We can't leave her here."
He'd mistaken her despair for concern for the sheep, not concern for her own security. She knew where caring about a man would lead. Especially a Caldwell.
Not that she cared about Duke. Not in the least. Never had. Never would.
She started to pull the wool from the snow, strand by strand.
Billy murmured comfort to the sheep and Duke worked by Rose's side, following her example. His hands were sure and gentle. He seemed not a bit put out to be helping a sheep even though he was a cattleman and they hated sheep. How many times had she overheard remarks in town? "Woolies destroy the grass. They eat it to the roots. It never grows back."
She could have told the cowboys they were wrong, but knew there was no point. People believed what they chose to believe.
But Duke acted as though the ewe was no different than a cow or a horse. Or maybe he didn't care what others thought of sheep.
It must be sweet to be so sure of oneself.
"This is Lilly's first ewe. She calls her Mammy. Mammy will come when Lilly calls her." She couldn't stop talking. "But she won't come when I call her. You wouldn't think it would make a difference, would you?"
"I hear Lilly is married now."
"And Cora, too. Cora and Wyatt and his brother, Lonny, are on Jack Henry's ranch. You remember Jack Henry?"
"Yup." He continued loosening wool and she continued her endless chatter.
"Lilly married Caleb. He has a little son, Teddy. They're in town for now, though Caleb says he'll be getting his own ranch come spring. Right now they want to be in town so Teddy can go to school. He couldn't walk for a while."
"That so?"
"It is." And as suddenly as the burst of words had come, they ended. She couldn't think of a thing to say.
They had Mammy's wool loosened on one side and together they moved to the other.
A couple of minutes later Duke straightened and stuck his hands on his hips.
She grinned to herself and ducked her head. His stance should look powerful but with snow up to his knees it only looked as if he might lose his balance.
"What next?" he asked.
She waded out of the snowbank and turned to call, "Mammy, come, Mammy."
Mammy bleated but made no effort to move.
Rose jammed her hands into fists. "Why will you come when Lilly calls you and refuse to come when I do?"
Billy hugged the sheep around her neck. "It's okay. She's not mad at you." He backed up. "Come on, Mammy. You don't want to stay here. The snow is cold." As he backed toward Rose, Mammy followed.
"Good job. How did you do that?" Rose asked Billy, so pleased to see Mammy out of the snowbank she could have hugged the young man.
Duke chuckled. "Billy gets along well with animals."
Billy beamed at Duke's praise, then turned to Rose. "Where do you want her?"
She led him to the sheep pen and Mammy followed, bleating happily to be back inside.
Rose turned to contemplate the other animals. "Now, if only they would come as easily." Then realizing it sounded as though she meant to ask them to help, she smiled at Billy. "Thanks for your help." She turned to Duke. Her breath stuck halfway up her throat at his wide smile and flashing eyes. Must he look so handsome? So happy? So appealing?
"Thanks for your help, as well." She managed to squeak the words out.
"Thank me when we're done." He held her gaze a moment, then turned toward the other milling sheep. "Billy, do you suppose you could call them in?"
"I'll try… Come, sheepie. Come."
A couple trotted toward him but the rest acted as though they couldn't hear.
"Stupid sheep," Rose muttered as she marched around the furthest one—the headstrong ram—hoping to head it in the right direction. Of course it ran the opposite way.
Duke ran around the animal, waving his arms.
"Shoo. Shoo."
The sheep skidded to a halt and looked around for a way of escape.
"Shoo. I said shoo." He jerked his hands toward the sheep.
The sheep baaed and lowered his head. Should she warn him about how the ram reacted to being chased?
But before she could, Duke jumped toward the ram. She stared at the way the animal backed up, still bleating his protest. He turned tail and trotted toward the pen, never once losing his voice.
Duke hurried after the ram. "Shoo. Shoo."
A cowboy on foot chasing a sheep! Who would have thought she'd ever see the day? When she told Lilly, they would get a good laugh out of it.
Grub, their flop-eared, useless but well-loved dog, loped toward the sheep. Until now he'd been supervising Ma and Pa unloading the wagon, hoping for a handout.
He ran straight into the midst of the sheep, scattering them every which way.
Duke's eyes grew wide. "Stop. Shoo. Shoo." He waved his arms madly at the sheep.
Rose started to giggle.
Duke pulled to a halt at her side. "Share the joke." She shook her head, not because she didn't want to but because she wondered if he might be offended. He nudged her with his elbow. "No fair. I like a good joke."
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Things are Not as they Seem
By Amazon Customer
“Big Sky Homecoming” by Linda Ford is the third and final book of her 'Montana Marriages' and what an ending to the series that is for sure.
I have to say that the series story-line was not quite what I expected even when in the second book I thought it was something else, for it turned out to be something completely else. With this series story-line it was full of twists and turns and ended up totally different. I have to say that I was a little disappointed with the way it ended for it seemed as if it ended way to easily. I kept waiting for something more to happen but nothing did. Somehow that just didn't mesh with everything up to that point so I guess I will just have to imagine something else happened even though it was thwarted, and maybe the bad character fully got what they deserved.
Duke is a young man who is trying to do his best to be his own man, but he is determined to do what is right regardless. This is a man who has to make choices and some of them are not easy. His faith is strong and that is what helps him with his choices. This young man is a man who is honorable, and holds others around him to that honor as well. He also is a man with a heart which is large enough to befriend people most at the time would discard, and never stopped trying to reach out his hand in friendship to those around him.
Rose is a young woman who has some issues with trust with some understandable reasons. Through it all though we see a woman who is protective of those she loves and cares for, her heart is big enough reach out to others even if she is weary of them, and strong enough to handle almost anything that comes her way. In a strange way she is a risk taker as well for she puts part of herself out there with no guarantee of the end results.
I thought the message here was quite different for I took away that things in the past are not always what they seem to be. It seems that sometimes grudges can be held for the silliest reasons or perceived reasons. It is a good reason to remember to always talk things through otherwise a lot of time can be wasted on things that were not the way they were. I enjoyed watching the truth come out as it did for walls came down and emotions developed. I would have that tearing down the walls of the past between Duke and Rose was enough conflict in this book that it didn't need anything else as for their conflict. Of course the series story-line conflict was still there as well.
There were moments of tenderness, laughter but not many tears in this book. Answers are also given to questions that have been asked throughout the series. I hope all who read this book enjoys it as much as I did.
1 of 1 people found the following review helpful.
Kindness Wins in the End!
By Bunnyhop
In this final book of the series, we have the last of the Bell Sisters, Rose. Rose is the one who most feels out of sorts because of her lack of knowing her heritage. The 3 sisters were adopted by the Bells when they were babies because they were found on the prairie, alone without any adult in sight. The Bells have been engrossed in a land feud with the wealthy Caldwells for years. Although the Bells have the land free and clear, the Caldwells have always felt that property belongs to them so they have tried to get them to leave. Duke Caldwell is the son and he doesn't agree with his father on the way the "feud" has gone on. Now that he is a man, he has convinced his father to call off the feud. When his father and mother leave for an extended trip, he is in charge of the ranch and he finally gets to pursue a friendship with Rose, whom he has known all his life but wants to know better. I enjoyed the way the author showed how the Bells showed no ill-will against Duke because he had never done anything to them. Duke had been visiting family back East for awhile and had met a young man named Billy who got bullied a lot so he brought him back to Montana with him. The Bells treated him very kindly and Duke was very happy about this. I really liked the relationship between Rose and Billy too. The storyline of the book and the ending of the series that included all the sisters and their families was a nice ending for me. I especially liked how Duke stood up to his father in the end and then, of course, he and Rose got together. I highly recommend this book!
1 of 1 people found the following review helpful.
Like her sisters
By Jenny Dominguez
Big Sky Homecoming (Montana Marriages #3) by Linda Ford
Duke Caldwell is the son of the man trying to throw Rose Bell’s family off their land. He has just returned from a year-long visit back east. He wants the feud to end for several reasons, some of them personal. When Duke is thrown from his horse, Rose Bell puts her misgivings aside to help care for the handsome rancher. Soon there's no denying that her childhood nemesis isn't the scoundrel she thinks he is. Like her sisters, Rose is dealing with abandonment and trust issues. Duke is feeling unloved and under-valued by his father, and he feels that no one wants to know him, just what his money can do for them. The series is brought to a good conclusion and questions that have been asked throughout the series are answered. Linda Ford is one of a handful of authors that I will buy her book without knowing what the story is about because I know her stories always deliver and this one didn’t disappoint me.
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