Kent held a pistol to Morris' head. Armed enemies surrounded him. He was either the bravest man Isabel had known or the most foolish. At the moment, as a pinprick of hope tingled within her, she opted for the former. He risked his life for herfor her sonand that alone made him golden in her eyes.

Morris narrowed his gaze while a grin tugged at his lips. "You plan to stop more than a hundred men with that one little pistol?"

"No. I plan to stop you." Kent tossed sweaty ...