Putting Down Roots – Valerie Hunter

“This Raymond Treadway’s place?” Dean turned from the fence post he was pounding into place and squinted up at the stranger on the horse. “He’s not here.” “Oh, I know that,” the man said. He had bushy sideburns and a smile that looked this side of simple. “Miz Treadway here?” Dean squared his shoulders. “What’s your business with her?” The …