Sheriff Of Silverhill

The safety of Silverhill rested on Rafe McClintock's broad shoulders. Good-natured but hard-nosed, the sheriff kept the peace in Colorado with a shotgun and a smile. At least until Dana Croft crossed into his jurisdiction. She was here on FBI duty-a dead body on the rez-but after all these years Rafe could still put a hitch in her throat.Though a star was pinned to the rangy cowboy's chest, he did...