THE YEAR WAS 1884 AND THE MONTANA TERRITORY WAS AS WILD AS IT WAS WIDE OUT NEAR THE EDGE OF NOWHERE TUCKED BETWEEN RED BLUSHED HILLS AND FADING FENCE LINES SAT A PIECE OF LAND CALLED EMBER RIDGE IT WASN’T THE BIGGEST RANCH OR THE BEST BUT TO TWO SISTERS IT WAS EVERYTHING WILLA ALDERWOOD THE ELDER HAD HANDS TOUGHER THAN LEATHER AND A HEART BUILT FROM STONE AND SORROW SINCE THEIR FATHER DIED SHE’D BEEN RUNNING EMBER RIDGE ALONE JUST HER HER SISTER AND LAND THAT ASKED MORE THAN IT GAVE WE DON’T NEED HELP SHE’D ALWAYS SAID
WE JUST NEED MORE DAYLIGHT BUT EVEN DAYLIGHT WAS STARTING TO RUN OUT JOSIE YOUNGER BRIGHTER FOUGHT THE LAND WITH THE SAME GRIT BUT CARRIED A DIFFERENT KIND OF BURDEN SHE WAS THE DREAMER THE LAUGHER BUT EVEN HER LIGHT DIMMED WHEN DEBTS PILED UP AND THE ROOF SAGGED LOWER EACH STORM WE CAN’T PATCH FOREVER WILLA SHE SAID ONE EVENING WE’RE RUNNING OUT OF ROPE AND LUCK THEY SOLD THE WAGON THEN THE SILVER THEY STOPPED HIRING HANDS TWO SEASONS AGO THE HERD HAD THINNED AND THEIR BACKS HAD BENT BUT STILL THEY STAYED you thinking what I’m thinking?
JOSIE ASKED ONE NIGHT HER FINGERS TRACING A FOLDED NEWSPAPER I DOUBT IT WILLA MUTTERED WE COULD SEND LETTERS WILLA LOOKED UP BROW RAISED WESTERN MEN SEEK MARRIAGE AND HONEST WORK CAPABLE DISCREET READY TO TRAVEL LETTERS WELCOME mail-order husbands JOSIE SAID HALF LAUGHING HALF PRAYING YOU CAN’T BE SERIOUS WE NEED HELP STRONG HANDS RELIABLE ONES AND MAYBE SOMEONE WHO’D STAY SOME CHOICES ARE MADE IN LOVE OTHERS IN DESPERATION BUT ON EMBER RIDGE THE LINES HAD BEGUN TO BLUR AND SO TWO WOMEN WITH MORE DUST THAN DREAMS LEFT IN THEIR BOOTS
PICKED UP PENS NOT FOR FAIRY TALES NOT FOR RESCUE BUT FOR A CHANCE TO HOLD ON TO THE LAND THAT HAD RAISED THEM A LETTER CAN CARRY MORE THAN WORDS SOMETIMES IT CARRIES THE LAST HOPE OF A FAMILY OR A FUTURE AND SO THE SISTERS WROTE JOSIE SAT AT THE KITCHEN TABLE INK SMUDGED ON HER FINGERS A FIRE DOWN TO EMBERS DEAR STRANGER SHE BEGAN THIS LAND IS ROUGH WE DON’T OFFER MUCH BUT WORK WEATHER AND LOYALTY IF YOU CAN HANDLE ALL THREE MAYBE WE’LL HAVE SOMETHING WORTH SHARING HER HANDWRITING WAS GRACEFUL BUT UNSURE LIKE HER HEART HADN’T DECIDED IF THIS WAS BRAVE OR FOOLISH
WILLA HAD WRITTEN NOTHING SHE STARED OUT THE WINDOW AT THE EMPTY YARD THE BROKEN GATE STILL HANGING LOOSE FINALLY SHE SAT PICKED UP THE PEN AND BEGAN WITHOUT FLOURISH I OWN A RANCH IT NEEDS WORK YOU’LL GET FOOD A ROOF AND THE TRUTH THAT’S MORE THAN SOME CAN PROMISE SHE PAUSED THEN ADDED ALMOST RELUCTANTLY AND I WON’T ASK FOR MORE THAN I’D GIVE MYSELF THEY RODE INTO TOWN WITHOUT SPEAKING MUCH THE WIND WAS BITING THE STREETS HALF FROZEN THE POSTMASTER DIDN’T ASK QUESTIONS JUST STAMPED THE ENVELOPES THEN OFFERED A RARE NOD
you Gal sure about this? HE ASKED NO JOSIE SAID HONESTLY BUT WE’RE OUT OF OTHER OPTIONS THE DAYS CRAWLED BY WILLA REBUILT THE WATER TROUGH JOSIE STITCHED THE LAST OF THEIR WINTER COATS MEALS GREW SIMPLER THE SKY GRAYER EVERY FEW DAYS ONE OF THEM MADE THE RIDE INTO TOWN HOPING SOMETHING MIGHT BE WAITING AT THE POST OFFICE AND EACH EVENING THEY SAT BY THE FIRE WONDERING IF HOPE HAD A RETURN ADDRESS THEN JUST AFTER THE FIRST SNOW THEY FOUND TWO LETTERS TUCKED BEHIND THE COUNTER WAITING LIKE ANSWERS TO QUESTIONS THEY’D BARELY DARED TO ASK
ONE BORE STRONG BLOCKY HANDWRITING THE OTHER CURVED LIKE A STORY WAITING TO BE TOLD THEY DIDN’T OPEN THEM RIGHT AWAY THEY JUST STOOD ON THE PORCH HOLDING THE ENVELOPES LIKE THEY MIGHT BITE SOME LETTERS CHANGE LIVES THESE WOULD SHAPE MORE THAN JUST THE SEASON BECAUSE BURIED IN INK UNDER EVERY LINE AND SIGNATURE WAS ONE SHARED PROMISE SOMEONE WAS COMING AND THEN THE TRAIN CAME THE STATION WAS SMALL WOOD PLANKS A BENT SIGN AND A BENCH THAT CREAKED IN THE WIND BUT WHEN THAT TRAIN HISSED TO A STOP THE SISTERS STOOD STRAIGHT
SHOULDERS SQUARED HEARTS HOLDING STILL TWO MEN STEPPED OFF ONE QUIET ONE SMILING THE FIRST WAS COLT HE MOVED LIKE A MAN USED TO CARRYING WEIGHT AND KEEPING QUIET ABOUT IT Willa? HE ASKED VOICE LOW EYES STEADY THAT’S ME SHE SAID you’re here to work? AND STAY IF I’M WANTED SHE DIDN’T SMILE THE SECOND WAS JACK QUICKER ON HIS FEET BOOTS POLISHED SMILE READY Josie? HE ASKED REMOVING HIS HAT YOU’RE EVEN BRAVER IN PERSON YOU HAVEN’T SEEN ME WITH A PITCHFORK YET I LOOK FORWARD TO IT JACK REPLIED A BIT TOO SMOOTH JOSIE DIDN’T LAUGH BUT HER EYES FLICKED TOWARD HIS BOOTS TOO CLEAN
THERE WAS NO CELEBRATION JUST TWO EXTRA PLATES AT THE TABLE TWO BEDS MADE TWO PAIRS OF EYES WATCHING EVERY MOVE THEY WEREN’T LOOKING FOR HUSBANDS THEY WERE LOOKING FOR HELP THAT WOULD STAY AND TRUST THAT WOULD TAKE MORE THAN A HANDSHAKE CULT STARTED WITH THE WEST FENCE NO QUESTIONS NO INSTRUCTIONS NEEDED YOU’VE DONE THIS BEFORE MOST FENCES DON’T CARE WHO BUILT THEM HE SAID JUST WHETHER THEY HOLD SHE DIDN’T ANSWER BUT SHE HANDED HIM ANOTHER POST JACK TRIED TO UNFREEZE THE WATER TROUGH SLIPPING MORE THAN ONCE
you want help? JOSIE ASKED that obvious? HE REPLIED HANDS RED FROM COLD JUST WONDERING IF YOU’VE EVER WORKED OUTDOORS BEFORE I’VE WORKED JUST NOT LIKE THIS AND YOU’D BETTER LEARN FAST FIRST IMPRESSIONS WEREN’T BAD BUT THEY WEREN’T MAGIC EITHER AND THAT WAS JUST FINE EMBER RIDGE DIDN’T NEED MAGIC IT NEEDED MEN WHO MEANT WHAT THEY SAID AND WOMEN STRONG ENOUGH TO WAIT AND SEE IF THEY DID TWO WEEKS PASSED AND THE RHYTHM OF LIFE ON EMBER RIDGE BEGAN TO SHIFT COLT WORKED WITHOUT COMPLAINT JACK TRIED HARD LAUGHED LOUD AND SLIPPED OFTEN
BUT FOR ALL THEIR EFFORT SOMETHING STAYED BENEATH THE SURFACE WILLOW WAS SORTING TOOLS WHEN A SLIP OF PAPER FELL FROM COLT’S SADDLEBAG AN OLD MILITARY DISPATCH FOLDED TIGHT AND STAINED WITH SWEAT SHE DIDN’T OPEN IT AT FIRST BUT SOMETHING IN HER CHEST TOLD HER THE TRUTH WAS LONG OVERDUE INSIDE SHE FOUND THE WORDS DISHONORABLE DISCHARGE CHARGES INSUBORDINATION DESERTION IN TIME OF COMMAND HER HANDS DIDN’T TREMBLE BUT HER BREATH HELD CAUGHT IN HER THROAT LIKE DUST BEFORE A STORM YOU SERVED SHE SAID AND LEFT I LEFT THE WAR NOT THE MEN
COLT ANSWERED I WAS ORDERED TO DO THINGS THAT BROKE WHAT WAS LEFT OF ME and now you’re here asking to stay with that in your bag? I’M NOT ASKING FOR ANYTHING COLT REPLIED I JUST WANTED TO BUILD SOMETHING RIGHT FOR ONCE SHE LOOKED AT HIM JAW TIGHT THEN HANDED THE PAPER BACK FIX THE NORTH FENCE BY MORNING THEN WE’LL SEE WHERE WE STAND HE NODDED ONCE NO ARGUMENT NO DEFENSE IN TOWN JOSIE PICKED UP FEED NAILS AND A LETTER ADDRESSED TO JACK DELIVERED TO Ember RIDGE SHE DIDN’T OPEN IT BUT SHE HANDED IT TO HIM THAT NIGHT AT SUPPER
IT’S FROM MY SISTER HE SAID FINALLY TWO KIDS HUSBAND GONE WINTER SETTING IN SHE WANTS ME HOME and? Josie asked I TOLD HER I’D THINK ON IT you already thought on it didn’t you? JACK LOOKED DOWN FOLDED THE LETTER AGAIN I CAME HERE TO START SOMETHING NEW BUT SHE NEEDS ME SHE ALWAYS HAS and I don’t? JOSIE ASKED HER VOICE SOFT BUT FIRM JACK LOOKED AT HER THEN NO CHARM IN HIS EYES JUST WAIT YOU DO BUT I DON’T KNOW IF I CAN BE TWO THINGS AT ONCE THE TRUTH DIDN’T BREAK EMBER RIDGE BUT IT CHANGED THE AIR FOR WILLA TRUST NOW CARRIED A NAME SHE HADN’T SPOKEN FULLY YET
FOR JOSIE IT CARRIED THE FEAR OF BEING SECOND PLACE TO SOMEONE ELSE’S OBLIGATION AND FOR THE MEN THEY STOOD NOW WHERE THE GROUND COULD SHIFT BENEATH THEIR BOOTS THE SNOW CAME DOWN HARDER AFTER THAT NOT BLIZZARDS JUST STEADY ENOUGH TO SETTLE INTO THE BONES AND TEST WHAT STAYED STANDING WHEN THE GROUND TURNED QUIET COLT WAS ALREADY WORKING WHEN WILLA STEPPED OUTSIDE BOOTS AND FROST HANDS RAW THE SAME RHYTHM AS ALWAYS BUT SHE DIDN’T LOOK AT THE GATE SHE LOOKED AT HIM you ever plan on running again? SHE ASKED NOT UNLESS YOU TELL ME TO
HE SAID WITHOUT FLINCHING you still carry that paper? EVERY DAY THEN MAYBE IT’S TIME YOU STOP LETTING IT DEFINE YOU AND START SHOWING ME WHO YOU ARE NOW COLT LOOKED UP EYES STEADY THAT’S THE ONLY REASON I’M HERE JOSIE DIDN’T WAIT FOR JACK TO COME FIND HER SHE DIDN’T NEED RESCUING BUT WHEN HE SHOWED UP HAT IN HAND SHE GAVE HIM A GLANCE THAT MEANT THIS BETTER MATTER I TOLD MY SISTER ID STAY HERE JACK SAID THAT I’D SEND MONEY WHEN I COULD THAT I CAN’T BE IN TWO PLACES AT ONCE AND I’VE MADE MY CHOICE TOOK YOU LONG ENOUGH
JOSIE SAID NOT LOOKING AT HIM I THOUGHT LEAVING MEANT STRENGTH TURNS OUT STAYING DOES SHE FINALLY MET HIS EYES you sure? NO HE ADMITTED BUT I WANNA FIND OUT WITH YOU JOSIE NODDED SLOWLY THEN HELP ME STACK THE FEED BALES I’M NOT DOING IT ALONE HE STEPPED BESIDE HER WITHOUT HESITATION THAT NIGHT THE SISTERS SAT SHOULDER TO SHOULDER ON THE PORCH SWING NO MUSIC NO WORDS FOR A WHILE you still think we were foolish? JOSIE ASKED QUIETLY I THINK WE WERE DESPERATE WILLA ANSWERED AND BRAVE SOMETIMES THOSE COME TOGETHER do you think they’ll stay?
WILLA GLANCED TOWARD THE BARN THE LANTERN STILL BURNED INSIDE TWO SHADOWS MOVED NEITHER IN A HURRY TO LEAVE I THINK THEY’RE STARTING TO UNDERSTAND WHAT IT MEANS TO STAY TRUST TAKES TIME FORGIVENESS LONGER BUT SOME FENCES AREN’T MENDED WITH NAILS ALONE SOMETIMES IT TAKES SHOWING UP DAY AFTER DAY UNTIL THE LAND AND THE HEARTS ON IT BELIEVE YOU MEAN TO STAY WINTER HELD EMBER RIDGE FAST BLANKETING THE LAND IN HEAVY WHITE BUT SOMEHOW LIFE PRESSED ON STEADIER THAN BEFORE THE FENCES STOOD FIRM UNDER THE WEIGHT THE FIREWOOD STACK GREW TALL
AND FOR ONCE THE SKY ABOVE EMBER RIDGE FELT LIKE A ROOF INSTEAD OF A WARNING COLT WALKED BESIDE WILLA NOT AHEAD NOT BEHIND you ever feel like you belong somewhere? NOT OFTEN BUT LATELY I FORGET TO WONDER you still carrying that paper? SHE ASKED NO BURIED IT LAST WEEK BEHIND THE BARN WILLA SMILED THEN QUIET REAL AND UNGUARDED JACK DIDN’T BURN THE BISCUITS JOSIE ONLY TEASED HIM ONCE you still looking for reasons to stay? SHE ASKED NO I FOUND ONE just one? HAHAHA okay maybe two SHE HANDED HIM THE BUTTER WITH A LAUGH
THEY CLEARED THE BARN DAYS IN ADVANCE SWEEPING OUT THE HAY AND HANGING LANTERNS FROM EVERY BEAM NEIGHBORS ARRIVED WITH PLANKS OF WOOD FOR EXTRA TABLES PATCHWORK QUILTS FOR THE WALLS AND HANDS QUICK TO BUILD A DANCE FLOOR FROM OLD FLOORBOARDS A CIRCUIT RIDER PREACHER CAME WITH THEM TALL AND KIND EYED HIS BIBLE TUCKED INTO A SATCHEL WORN THIN FROM MILES OF DUST AND PRAYER IT WASN’T FANCY IT WASN’T FLAWLESS BUT IT WAS PERFECT FOR EMBER RIDGE THE BARN SMELLED OF WARM WOOD CINNAMON PIES AND THE SHARP BITE OF WINTER OUTSIDE
THE RAFTERS GLITTERED WITH TINY ICICLES THE OIL LANTERNS GLOWED GOLD AGAINST THE ROUGH WALLS THE PREACHER STOOD AT THE FRONT BY THE STALL GATES DRAPED WITH PINE BOUGHS AND A SINGLE COTTON RIBBON EVERYONE GATHERED CLOSE BUNDLED IN COATS AND SHAWLS BREATH FOGGING IN THE COLD AIR SMILES WARMING THEIR FACES WILLA WALKED SLOWLY DOWN THE CLEARED AISLE HER DRESS SIMPLE AND SOFT A SPRIG OF DRIED LAVENDER PINNED TO HER COLLAR COLT MET HER AT THE FRONT BOOTS POLISHED HAIR BRUSHED BACK FACE OPEN AND STEADY THE PREACHER SPOKE SIMPLE WORDS
WILLA DO YOU TAKE THIS MAN TO walk beside you through hard seasons and good? I DO SHE SAID HER VOICE CLEAR AND SURE COLT do you take this woman to stand with you come storm or sun? I DO COLT SAID SQUEEZING HER HAND WHEN THE PREACHER NODDED COLT LEANED DOWN BRUSHED A SLOW REVERENT KISS TO WILLA’S LIPS AND RESTED HIS FOREHEAD AGAINST HERS JUST FOR A MOMENT THEN IT WAS JOSIE’S TURN RADIANT LAUGHING THROUGH HER NERVES JACK COULDN’T STOP SMILING AS HE MET HER HALFWAY DOWN THE AISLE THE PREACHER ASKED JOSIE do you take this man come dust or snow?
ONLY IF HE PROMISES NOT TO OUTDANCE ME SHE SAID LOUD ENOUGH TO MAKE THE CROWD CHUCKLE JACK DO YOU TAKE THIS WOMAN come sunrise or storm? WITH EVERYTHING I HAVE JACK ANSWERED EYES LOCKED ON HER THEIR KISS WAS QUICKER LIGHTER BUT FULL OF PROMISE AND THE WAY JACK DIPPED HER BACK JUST A LITTLE SENT A ROAR OF LAUGHTER THROUGH THE BARN AFTERWARD FIDDLE MUSIC SPARKED UP FROM A CORNER AND BOOTS THUDDED ON THE MAKESHIFT FLOOR TABLES GROANED UNDER THE WEIGHT OF BREAD PIES AND ROASTED MEATS WILLA AND COLT DANCED SLOW ALMOST SHY AT FIRST
JOSIE AND JACK SPUN AND LAUGHED UNTIL THEY STUMBLED INTO CHAIRS NEIGHBORS CLAPPED SHOULDERS PASSED CIDER AND TOLD STORIES DEEP INTO THE NIGHT THE COTTONWOOD TREE OUTSIDE BENT WITH THE WIND BUT INSIDE EMBER RIDGE STOOD STRONGER THAN EVER NO FAIRY TALES HERE JUST PROMISES BUILT PLANK BY PLANK VOW BY VOW NOT EASY NOT PERFECT BUT REAL AND THAT IS HOW LOVE LASTED AT EMBER RIDGE
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