WOMEN BEHIND THIS WRITER ~ PART ONE

Posted by Tina Dee Books | Labels: , , , | Posted On February 21, 2012 at 1:46 PM


By Mona Hodgson

Women inspire me. Women from my past and women in my present. Women from history. Contemporary woman.

The experience and reasoning behind their ability to inspire may vary some, but the inspiration itself stems from the spirit of a woman. Character, and the courage to hold to it. Compassion, and finding creative ways of expressing it. The moxie necessary to fight for the oppressed and the needy. Grace in the face of tragedy. A faith that drives them deeper into the heart of God.

It stands to reason then that the various women who have inspired me personally, also inspire my work as a novelist.

A WOMAN FROM MY PAST
Mrs. Heflebower was my fourth grade Sunday School teacher at Trinity Baptist Church in Indio, California. She came to our home to visit me during a bout of illness that kept me out of her class for a couple of Sundays. And she brought a gift! My first Etch-a-Sketch

I quickly discovered that it was a lot more fun (for me anyway) to doodle words on the Etch-a-Sketch, than to draw pictures. A nudge toward my present career as a wordsmith?

A WOMAN IN MY PRESENT
My dear friend and prayer partner, June Adams, is nearly eighty-eight. A widow with severe arthritis, June has been uprooted at least five or six times in the past dozen years. In November 2008, June stood by with one cardboard box of belongings at her feet while her home burned to the ground in the Sylmar fire in California. 


Through it all, June is a prayer warrior with a ministry that rocks Heaven. And June continues to mentor women. Women off the street. College age women. Women struggling in their marriages. Women with young children. Old women. And when her gnarled hands allow it, June lifts her praises to God from her electronic keyboard. 

If you know June, you’ll recognize her heart shining through Miss Hattie, the proprietor of the boardinghouse in The Sinclair Sisters of Cripple Creek Series.


A WOMAN FROM AMERICAN HISTORY
Someone once asked me this question: If you could spend an evening with one historical person, who would it be and why?
My answer? Tea and snickerdoodles with Harriett Beecher Stowe would be fabulous. Harriett was a woman of character with compassion. A courageous woman, who found creative ways to fight for the oppressed.

Harriett Beecher Stowe was faithful to write out of her convictions and passions.

A WOMAN FROM CRIPPLE CREEK HISTORY
Thanks to the insight of my brilliant editor, each book in my Sinclair Sisters of Cripple Creek Series features at least one real life woman from Cripple Creek history. In Two Brides Too Many, the character of Sister Mary Claver Coleman was based upon a real reverend mother by the same name. The Sisters of Mercy, Sister Coleman among them, traveled to the United States from Ireland to serve communities in need of hospitals and schools. These women of character and compassion were responsible for providing the first general hospital to serve the Cripple Creek Mining District.



THE SINCLAIR SISTERS OF CRIPPLE CREEK
Although Kat and Nell, the two middle Sinclair sisters, whose fictional stories I tell in Two Brides Too Many, are two very different characters, they both embody those same characteristics that have inspired me in the lives of real women. The same is true of Ida Sinclair, the oldest sister, the heroine in Too Rich for a Bride.



There you have it—at least in part, why I’m driven to write stories about stalwart women of strong character and a deepening faith.

They inspire me to follow in their footsteps.

QUESTIONS FOR YOU:

What woman from your past has inspired you? Why, and in what way?


MONA HODGSON is the author of Two Brides Too Many, Too Rich for a Bride, and The Bride Wore Blue (May 2012), the first three books in The Sinclair Sisters of Cripple Creek Series (WaterBrook Multnomah). You can learn more about Mona and her books at www.monahodgson.com and connect with her on Facebook at Mona Hodgson Author Page.

 

An Author's Juggling Act

Posted by Lena Nelson Dooley | Labels: , | Posted On February 13, 2012 at 9:16 AM

Right now, I'm trying to finish the third book in my McKenna's Daughters series. I was mostly on track to meet my March 1 deadline.

This week, I've seen the cover for book two, Mary's Blessing that will release in May, and I love it. But we did have to deal with a few tweaks.

Today, I received the galley proofs for Mary's Blessing, which I need to read through very carefully, checking for any errors. This is due back to my publisher by February 22. Can you see the possible problem looming before me?

Don't get me wrong. I love what I do. God created me to be a writer. I feel blessed by God to be able to write books that readers enjoy. Books that hold hope and redemption, along with an interesting story and usually a romance. But this life is a juggling act with many parts. In addition to the writing and editing side of the equation, I'm also working on the marketing and promotion for the last couple of books.

The only way I can handle all this is by depending on God as my source of strength, creativity, and stamina. He gives me everything that I need to accomplish what is set before me.

Problems arise when I think I can do it all in my own power. I can't.

Do you have things in your life that seems to overwhelm you as you keep juggling the parts?

How do you deal with this? Please leave a comment to share with us.

--Lena Nelson Dooley, author of Maggie's Journey and Mary's Blessing and the Will Rogers Award Winning Love Finds You in Golden, New Mexico

Posted by Stephen and Janet Bly | Labels: , , , , , , , | Posted On January 29, 2012 at 1:42 PM


Cowboy For A Rainy Afternoon
1950s COWBOYS JAW ABOUT THEIR WORLD
Stephen Bly
Copyright©2008


Quotes from Cowboy For A Rainy Afternoon, Chapter 17. . .

“How’s Miss Diane?” Coosie asked.

Quirt unfastened his charcoal gray vest. “She’s takin’ it hard. She’s a sweet gal who lost her husband in Korea three years ago. Hasn’t dated since, ‘cept she thought Leon was the one.”

“Nice of you to look after the young widow,” Bronc commented.

Quirt’s hand dropped to his gun. “What do you mean by that?”

Bronc stiffened up. “I mean you’re sniffin’ around like a geldin’ that was cut late in life.”



These blunt old men touch on another sore subject. They called the war the Korean Conflict, the ‘forgotten war.’ However, it was never forgotten by those who served there or their loved ones. Or those of us too young to go, yet old enough to listen to the stories. This sobering conflict reminded folks that WWII did not insure peace on earth. Only the Son of God can do that.



“Ain’t much to get riled over anymore, besides politics and the New York Yankees.”

“Now, don’t you go mentionin’ them d. . .” Shorty glanced down at me. “Eh, them dadgum Yankees. The Cardinals is twice the team they are and you know it.”

“I thought we agreed not to talk about politics and baseball, at least when Shorty is around,” Thad said.


1955 Brooklyn Dodger Champions
If I remember right, in 1954 there were only 8 American League and 8 National League teams. The one furthest west was the St. Louis Cardinals. Out West, you had to root for an eastern team. Like now, the N.Y. Yankees were either loved or hated. For some reason, known only to my dad, our family sided with the Brooklyn Dodgers.


“Let’s mount us some fine ponies, ride right into the dance floor of the Day-Lyte Club, shoot it up, rope him and drag him all the way to Santa Fe,” Bronc suggested.

I grabbed my hat off the table and shoved it on my head. “Can I come with you?”

“Little Brother,” Granddaddy said, “you’re the only one in the room who could throw his leg over a saddle. The boys are joshin’.”

“We can give him a what for, if he comes back here,” Shorty proposed.

“We could load up in Pop’s ’49 Plymouth and go to the club,” Bronc suggested.

“Can I go, Granddaddy?” I pleaded.

“Your grandma would die if she knew I hauled you into a joint like that. We aren’t going nowhere.”

Quint sighed. “Ain’t that the truth.”

There is a quiet buzz from old ceiling fans, like six thousand crickets out of tune. People don’t often notice it, until there is silence.


The truth of Granddaddy’s statement hits the old men for awhile. Living in the past can get real lonely.



Right about then, I heard the fan.

We all flinched when the front door banged open. A man with dark brown butch haircut, wearing khaki work pants and a long-sleeved khaki shirt strolled in. He headed straight towards us. Following Quirt’s lead, my hand slipped to the plastic grips of my cap pistol.

“Oh, good,” he said. “I see the Spring Renaissance #10 arrived as scheduled.”

“Are you talkin’ about them flowers?” Shorty asked.

“Yes. We had some mix up with substitute deliverymen this morning. I was checking if everything went okay. Our regular man called in sick with a horrible sore throat. I could barely hear him. He sent his brother-in-law to fill in. I wasn’t too sure of his ability.”

Quirt eased his hand off the old Colt.

“That’s all I need to know. Much relieved.” He spun on his heels and marched out the door.


The man wore khaki pants and shirt. . .that’s a tip of my hat to my farmer dad. He wore that same attire every workday of his life. The butch haircut was mine, however. Dad was bald before I was born.



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What do you remember most about the 1950s, either lived or told to you?

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Stuart Brannon: The Final Shot
COMING MARCH 2012: Hardback & ebook
Stuart Brannon: The Final Shot
by Stephen Bly (1944-2011)

It's 1905.
Two orphans flee Oregon's Tillamook Head. One of them is branded a hero. Do they tell what really happened & risk a dangerous man's wrath? Meanwhile, Brannon searches for his missing U.S. Marshal friend & grapples with the game of golf on behalf of a charity celebrity tournament.

 Paperback edition available August 2012.

NOTE: Finishing Dad’s novel was a family affair.

E-mail janet@blybooks.com to get a choice of blog articles for your use that feature various aspects of the process of writing this novel.

PROCRASTINATION: AN AGELESS MALADY

Posted by Tina Dee Books | Labels: , , | Posted On January 20, 2012 at 6:03 AM




Happy 2012!

I thought I’d use the fresh start this New Year offers to explore some of the reasons we may put off those things that inhabit our dreams. I’ll use the desire to write for publication as my example, but if that’s not your interest, insert your own dream or pursuit. Metal sculpture. Returning to school. Leading a Bible study. Watercolor. Song writing. Advocacy for children in the court system. . . .

I wrote two full-length historical romance novels in 2009. After receiving a phone call from my agent on March 31st, I drafted Two Brides Too Many, the first book in the Sinclair Sisters of Cripple Creek Series and turned it in on June 1st. Believe me, a fluttering cape is not part of my wardrobe.

Twenty-two years ago, shortly after I began my trek into publication, my dad and I were walking on a dirt road in Arizona’s White Mountains when we discovered a deserted and dilapidated cabin not much bigger than my dining room. By the time, we’d finished our walk, my imagination had planted the seeds from which the premise for a novel sprouted.

Over the past two decades, I’ve taken countless novel-writing courses, focused on learning the craft of writing a story. As part of that process, I started a second contemporary novel set in Arizona’s Verde Valley. And intrigued by the late 1890’s and the stalwart women of that time, I began writing a historical novel set in Jerome, an Arizona copper mining camp. But I had never finished writing a novel until that pivotal phone call from my agent.

In September 2008, ACFW (American Christian Fiction Writers) awarded my Jerome historical, A Thimble’s Worth, First Place in the Historical Fiction category of the Genesis Contest and the chairman highly recommended that I finish the novel in the likelihood that at least one editor would ask to see the full manuscript. I did want to sell the novel and become a published novelist, so why didn’t I finish the story or any of the others I’d begun?

Perhaps you procrastinate too? I’ve discovered that most of the excuses for procrastination are also quite universal. Excuses are evergreens that appear healthy year round.
           
Ever use time, or the lack there of, as an excuse not to pursue organizing a hiking group, taking a short-term missions trip, or writing the story on your heart? Uh huh, me too.

But I don’t have trouble taking the time to eat chocolate, enjoy a semi-regular lunch with a friend, or to keep my fingernails trimmed. Hmm. Seems I’m willing to carve out time for those things that are truly important to me (and the folks I shake hands with).

And how about fear? Ever use fear as a viable excuse not to move forward? A legitimate reason to shrink in the face of a daunting dream, right? Fear of failure. Fear of success. Fear of disapproval and fear of condemnation of your very self because of the authenticity required to write fiction that is rich in truth. I so get that. And then I read 2 Timothy 1:7 (For God has not given us a spirit of fear, but of power and of love and of a sound mind.) Oh, yeah.

Truth is, excuses breed faster than bunnies so there are plenty of them, but I think I can pin a lot of my procrastination on expectations and confusion.


EXPECTATIONS

I instinctively think about routine as a set and dedicated schedule. Images of a wide-awake writer skipping to her friendly computer at 8:30am and growing a garden of words until she takes a 30-minute daydreaming break at 10:00am. A one-hour lunch served on the lanai follows a second planting of fertile words. At 2:30pm, after a third productive writing session, she stretches out on the daybed for a 30-minute brain-invigoration snooze. Then at 5:00pm she breaths a sweet sigh of satisfaction and flicks off her office light. Another day of free-flowing, literary brilliance behind her, she latches the door shut and rushes into the real world.

Hysterical and fantastical, is it not?

And so not where I am at in this stage of my life. Never has been, at least not for any measurable length of time . . . like a full day.

Some of us work at home with life spinning all around us. Others of us also work outside the home, and family-life rides tandem with our dream of writing for publication (or whatever it may be). Due to health issues, my hubby retired seven years ago and is a mostly-stay-at-home man. I travel regularly to speak at schools, conferences, and women’s retreats. My only grandchild in the United States lives a mere hour away. I am a caregiver for my mother who has Alzheimer’s Disease and her ailing husband. And so on. Your own list of other responsibilities is compelling and long. So how do you and I set aside blocks of time for the writing process or any other lofty pursuit?

Don’t give away time unnecessarily and don’t discount the all important wedges of time.
I’d been under the impression that I couldn’t write a novel with distractions. That I needed big chunks of solitude in order to complete a full-length story worth publishing.

Such expectations set us up for procrastination.


PRIORITIES

Time is an issue, no doubt about it. You and I are both pulled in many directions and that can take place within a five minute period. We face many opportunities to serve others, the church, the community, the world. All of them good causes. Some of them even great. So how do we choose? Warning: here comes the dreaded “P” word. Priorities. They, well, take precedence over any number of time-munchers. Remember the chocolate and the fingernails? We will make time for those activities that we consider a priority.

Can someone else write the articles, the books, the poems, the songs, the stories rooted in your heart?

No? Okay. Can someone else clean the church kitchen? Serve on the Valentine’s banquet committee? Teach the weekly Bible study? Dot. Dot. Dot.

I’m just asking . . . what is the best use of your time?

Next time you get a phone call, an email, or a text asking you to do this or that, stop and think. Think about your motivation for saying yes. Then think about saying no if the activity wouldn’t be the best use of your time.


DISRUPTIONS HAPPEN

I do have a “work schedule.” One I refer to as fluid. Recently, my mom called me in meltdown mode and needed my help. Though not my first choice, that was the best use of my time. I also frequently find myself in hospital rooms and doctor’s waiting rooms. I have learned to savor all the bits and blocks of writing time I have and I’m figuring out how to draw the best out of them.

Writing on the Go  

1) Know when to go somewhere else to write. A place with white noise works well for me these days. McDonalds being one of my favorite places (might as well have a fruit parfait and an iced Mocha while I’m there). When I crave a quieter atmosphere, the library is just the ticket.

2) Be ready to carry writing work with you. My motto: Have tote bag, file folder, AlphaSmart keyboard, and/or laptop—will travel. I keep my tote stocked with index cards, extra batteries for my AlphaSmart, a notepad, and a snack. Depending upon what I’m working on and what stage I’m at in the project, I might add research material I want to read or organize, character sketches I need to fill in, a hard copy proposal or chapters I want to edit, a market guide for checking out possible publishers—things I tend to when I’m . . .

Writing in a Pinch

Be prepared to fill those wedges of writing time with activities that don’t necessarily require big blocks of uninterrupted minutes or hours. Research, outlining, character interviews, proposal components, editing scenes or chapters, drafting a query letter, studying possible markets, etc. can all be done more readily in snippets of time, which leaves any blocks open for spinning the story.

Writing Settled In

By tending to some of the pre-writing and the business side of writing on the go or in the pinches of time, I’m better prepared to sit down at the keyboard and get to the writing that requires a more concentrated chunk of time or place. Also, having those smaller tasks out of the way or at least lined up for writing on the go or writing in a pinch, I’m in a frame of mind to jump right back into my story.


MAKING SENSE OF ROAD SIGNS

My other evergreen excuse stems from those years of taking so many courses on writing fiction, reading a plethora of how-to books on the genre and craft, and studying so many different methods for constructing and polishing a great story. They all converged in the land of checklists and do’s and don’ts to form a maze through which I could not see the end of my novel.

When I accepted that two month deadline for Two Brides Too Many, I gave myself permission to shape my own routine for writing.

Are you struggling with procrastination? There isn’t just one way to plan, write, or finish a novel. Give yourself permission to find a route that works for you and keep on keeping on. 

QUESTION: What do you dream of doing? What next step will you take toward fulfilling that goal?







 
MONA HODGSON is the author of Two Brides Too Many, Too Rich for a Bride, and The Bride Wore Blue (May 2012), the first three books in the Sinclair Sisters of Cripple Creek Series (WaterBrook Multnomah). 

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A Brand-Spanking New Year

Posted by Lena Nelson Dooley | Labels: , , | Posted On January 13, 2012 at 2:30 AM


Off with the old, in with the new!

What does that mean to us?

Here's what it means to me:


This is a time for new beginnings. One of my best friends is a missionary, and every year, we individually ask God for a word for the year. Then we share our words with each other. Many years, we've received the same word. Sometimes, we receive words that dovetail together. That's what happened this year.

God gave me the word Rest. He said that our world is in much turmoil, and we're all feeling the effects of that turmoil. We have roadblocks, or someone in our family is one of the people in this country without a job, or the unrest between nations is taking a toll on our own family. But God wants us to trust Him and rest in Him. Worry should not be a part of our lives. We need to keep our eyes on Him, and let Him fight our battles. Remember a whole host of angels surround us to do that very thing.

Rita's word was Choices. (Another friend told me she received the word Decisions, which I see as almost the same thing.) And I feel that all three of our words connect in a precious, holy supernatural way. 

When we have Choices and need to make Decisions, we must look to the Lord first, listen to Him, then Rest in the decision and let Him bring about what He wants for us in our lives.

That's my words for the new year. Please share yours with us. Leave a comment with your word or words from the Lord for this year. 

And I'll have a gift for one of you--a copy of my latest book release Maggie's Journey.

Maggie had to learn how to look toward the Lord for her choices and then rest in His watch care over her.

Maggie's Journey grabs you on page one with characters and events that reflect real-life joys and heartaches that change the characters forever. Make room on your "keepers" shelf! —Loree Lough, best-selling author of 80 award-winning books, including From Ashes to Honor.

A girl who’s been lied to her whole life…

Near her eighteenth birthday, Margaret Lenora Caine finds a chest hidden in the attic containing proof that she was adopted. The daughter of wealthy merchants inSeattle, she feels betrayed both by her real parents and by the ones who raised her. 
Maggie desires a place where she belongs. But her mother’s constant criticism and reminders that she doesn't fit the mold of a young woman of their social standing have already created tension in their home. With the discovery of the family secret, all sense of her identity is lost.
When Maggie asks to visit her grandmother in Arkansasher father agrees on the condition that she take her Aunt Georgia as a chaperone and his young partner, Charles Stanton, as protection on the journey. Will she  discover who she really is and, more importantly, what truly matters most in life?

Lena Nelson Dooley is an award-winning author with more than 690,000 books in print. She is a member of American Christian Fiction Writers—where she received the Mentor of the Year award in 2006—DFW Ready Writers, and Christian Authors Network. She lives in HurstTexas, with her husband of over 47 years

Maggie's Journey, received 4 stars from Romantic Times Magazine


Steven Bly's Last Book

Posted by Terry Burns | | Posted On January 05, 2012 at 11:42 AM


The editor at Center Point Large Print sent me this note about Stephen Bly’s last book. Stephen was a good friend and I consider it an honor to help them get the word out on this last offering:

Center Point Large Print is proud to present Stephen Bly’s latest (and sadly, his last) Western fiction title, Stuart Brannon’s Final Shot. I've attached to this email, the cover art and the text.
Thrilled to be given the opportunity to publish Stuart Brannon’s Final Shot, we at Center Point Large Print were saddened to learn that Steve had succumbed to illness before completing it. So when Janet, Steve’s widow and a published writer, asked if she and her three sons could complete the work as a tribute to Steve, I couldn’t say “yes” fast enough. I’m sure you’ll agree that Stuart Brannon’s Final Shot is a tribute to both the character, Stuart Brannon - and to his creator, Stephen Bly. A favorable mention to your readers would be very much appreciated.
For those readers who would like to read the entire Stuart Brannon oeuvre, Greenbrier Book Company will reissue the six books that came before Stuart Brannon’s Final Shot in the spring and summer of 2012 (www.greenbrierbooks.com <http://www.greenbrierbooks.com>). 

Stuart Brannon’s Final Shot
By Stephen Bly, with Janet, Russell, Michael and Aaron Bly
Published by Center Point Large Print
Available March 1, 2012
 
Synopsis
In 1905, at 58 years old, legendary lawman Stuart Brannon - now a rancher and widower - had no intention of leaving his beloved Arizona Territory to attend the Lewis and Clark Centennial Exposition in Portland, Oregon, nor to participate in the celebrity golf tournament for the Willamette Orphan Farm. Even an emotional appeal for his longtime friend didn’t persuade him. His life no longer consisted of bloodthirsty men to track down . . . people trying to kill him . . . lawless gangs preying on the innocent.  

Then the telegram came: Stuart, I need you in Portland. Tim Wiseman is missing. I think there’s a cover-up going on. Tell folks you’re going to the Exposition. Nose around. Find out how a U.S. Marshal can disappear and no one knows why. I’ll contact you there. T.R.
How could he refuse a request from the President of the United States?

Filled with humor and heart, adventure and romance, Stuart Brannon’s Last Shot is the story of a man who embodied the Code of the West.  Christy Award-winning author Stephen Bly (August 17, 1944 - June 8, 2011) wrote 105 books including six Stuart Brannon novels. In Stuart Brannon’s Last Shot, we bid a fond farewell to the character - and to Stephen Bly, his creator.


To this I add, Happy Trails, Steven – we miss you.
Terry Burns

OLD COWBOYS & ECCENTRIC WRITERS

Posted by Stephen and Janet Bly | Labels: , , , , , , , , , , | Posted On December 29, 2011 at 9:36 AM


Stephen Bly
Copyright©2008

Here I am on a winter’s day looking out of my office window. Our precipitation dial can’t decide whether it’s rain or snow. Either way, it’s a nice day to stay indoors and oil the saddles, clean the Winchesters or write a novel.

I did a little research this week and discovered a great new poison. Can’t wait to use it in a scene. Strange the things that make a fiction writer happy.

Speaking of the crazy mind of a writer, when I’ve got a plot developing, it’s like a recipe that I put together . . . a little of this, a bit of that, a pinch of spice, a touch of herbs and a whole lot of random stuff pulled out of the frig and cupboards stirred in . . . and then simmered slow in a crock-pot for weeks, even months. The kitchen in my mind fills up with a sweet smelling aroma. Or if not, I start tossing ingredients out and begin again.

The old cowboys out on the trail did the same. They had lots of time to mull over their tales, to create all the nuances. To toss around and tamp down their philosophies of life. When they told their stories, they spun them different every time. That’s the beauty of oral history. It’s not a photograph of the past. It’s a monologue filtered through the memory and heart of the one who lived it over and over again.

On the internet you can go to a web-cam that transmits 24/7 from the golf course at Pebble Beach, California. The picture’s scenic, but a bit boring. Nothing happens. Every once in a while you catch someone on the green, but you don’t know how they got there. No hint at all of what it means to them. How much more exciting to listen to your brother-in-law describe the course after he finished a round. Will he be as detailed accurate as the video or photo?

Nope.

Pebble Beach Golf Course

But he can give you a visceral feel for the course that's almost vicarious. You can imagine playing there yourself.


That’s what stories do for us. They provide almost personal experience of places we’ve never been, times we’ve never lived . . . like the Old West. What a privilege, a pleasure it has been for me all these years to enter into that long ago world through the venue, the gift of writing.

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What world have you encountered in recent days through the imagination of fiction? What about the story helped you to feel like you’d been there?


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Throw The Devil Off The Train


Throw The Devil Off The Train . . . The trip to CA took 3 days by train. Was that enough time to prevent Catherine from throwing away her heart ... again?



Stuart Brannon: The Final Shot
COMING MARCH 2012:
Stuart Brannon: The Final Shot . . . It's 1905. Two orphans flee Oregon's Tillamook Head. One of them's branded a hero. Do they tell what really happened & risk a dangerous man's wrath? Meanwhile, Brannon searches for his missing U.S. Marshal friend & grapples with the game of golf on behalf of a charity celebrity tournament.





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