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  Boone’s Surrender

  Burnt River Contemporary

  Western Romance Series

  SHIRLEEN DAVIES

  Book Eleven in the Burnt River

  Contemporary Western Romance Series

  Copyright © 2017 by Shirleen Davies

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  Avalanche Ranch Press, LLC

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  Prescott, AZ 86304

  Boone’s Surrender is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are either products of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is wholly coincidental.

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  ISBN: 978-1-941786-57-4

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  Description

  Welcome to Burnt River, a new series of Contemporary Western Romance stories set in the fictional town of Burnt River, Montana. Brought to you by Shirleen Davies, Peggy L .Henderson, Kay P. Dawson, Amelia Adams, and Kate Cambridge.

  Boone’s Surrender, Book Eleven, Burnt River Contemporary Western Romance Series, by Shirleen Davies.

  Daniel “Boone” Macklin has a lot to learn. Going from a bachelor rancher to the father of a six-year-old boy hadn’t been in his plans. Like almost everything else in his life, he doesn’t hesitate to face his new responsibilities head-on. The one regret he has is not facing the truth about his feelings for the woman he still loves.

  Willow Robinson is determined to put the tragedy from her past behind her—as well as her love for the youngest Macklin brother. Forgiveness she can offer. Forgetting is something she’d been unable to achieve.

  It’s been three years since the heartbreaking night that changed their lives. In Boone’s mind, continuing to act as if Willow and their close friendship since childhood is over no longer makes sense. Convincing her they deserve a second chance presents more of a challenge than training the green broke horses on his ranch.

  As their tenuous connection begins to rebuild, a danger to their families threatens to destroy whatever future they may still have.

  Every step toward a future, every memory of the past presents obstacles neither may be able to overcome. Can their wounded hearts allow them to deal with the present crisis, or will it sever any chance of rebuilding the love neither wants to admit?

  Boone’s Surrender, book eleven in the Burnt River Contemporary Western Romance Series, is a stand-alone, full-length novel with an HEA and no cliffhanger.

  Burnt River Contemporary Western Romance books:

  Book 1 – Shane’s Burden by Peggy L. Henderson

  Book 2 – Thorn’s Journey by Shirleen Davies

  Book 3 – Aqua’s Achilles by Kate Cambridge

  Book 4 – Ashley’s Hope by Amelia Adams

  Book 5 – Harpur’s Secret by Kay P. Dawson

  Book 6 – Mason’s Rescue by Peggy L. Henderson

  Book 7 – Del’s Choice by Shirleen Davies

  Book 8 – Ivy’s Search by Kate Cambridge

  Book 9 – Phoebe's Fate by Amelia Adams

  Book 10 – Brody’s Shelter by Kay P. Dawson

  Book 11 – Boone’s Surrender by Shirleen Davies

  Visit my website for a list of characters for each series.

  http://www.shirleendavies.com/character-list.html

  Acknowledgements

  Many thanks to my husband, Richard, for always being by my side during this wonderful adventure. Your support, insights, and suggestions are greatly appreciated.

  As always, many thanks to my editor, Kim Young, proofreader, Alicia Carmical, Joseph Murray, who is superb at formatting my books for print and electronic versions, my cover designer, Collin Henderson.

  Table of Contents

  Prologue

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Chapter Fifteen

  Epilogue

  Boone’s Surrender

  Prologue

  Burnt River, Montana

  Da
niel “Boone” Macklin looked into the distance, thinking this should have been the same as any other day. He should be checking his few head of cattle and the horses the Macklins bred and trained for clients throughout the western United States. He should be anywhere but here, holding five-year-old Tyler’s hand at the memorial service for his mother.

  The clear, warm morning would’ve had many people preparing for a beautiful weekend, not standing in small groups at the graveside service for a young woman who died too soon. It reminded him of another memorial service he’d attended months before. Many of the same people honoring Jenny Davis today also paid their respects to Mike Weiker, a well-respected and beloved high school teacher who’d also died much too early.

  Tyler’s hand clutched Boone’s. Feeling the boy’s body tremble, he leaned down, scooping him into his arms. As the minister spoke the final prayer, Boone’s gaze wandered over the crowd.

  Jenny talked of friends, people she cared about in Burnt River, and they all came out to honor her life today. His back stiffened when he saw Willow Robinson across from him, standing with her parents. He’d never heard Jenny speak of Willow, had no idea they’d been friends, or at least close enough the Robinsons wanted to pay their respects.

  Willow’s eyes met his for a brief moment before she shifted them toward Jenny’s coffin, then lowered her gaze. For an instant, Boone saw an intense look of despair on her face, mirroring his own misery. He’d made so many mistakes in his life, Willow being the biggest. If only—

  “We’ll drive you back to the ranch.” The voice of his oldest brother, Thorn, shook him out of the depressing path his thoughts had taken.

  Nodding, he set Tyler on the ground, grabbing his hand. A few minutes later, they’d said their last goodbyes to Jenny and turned toward Thorn’s truck. Glancing up, he once again saw Willow looking at him, her soft blue eyes focused on him and Tyler for several seconds before she turned away to join her parents. This time, he recognized the look of regret on her face.

  A wave of intense pain gripped his chest as she moved away, not once looking back.

  Thorn’s wife, Grace, placed a hand on Boone’s arm. “We should probably leave. The house will be full of guests soon.”

  Pushing aside thoughts of Willow, he forced himself to concentrate on getting through today. There’d be plenty of time to dwell on the mistakes of his past and the future he’d let slip through his fingers.

  Jenny’s death triggered several events, the biggest one involving the young boy beside him. A few months ago, the ranch, his horses, and having a good time on Saturday nights were his biggest concerns.

  Although they’d never dated, never been a couple, he and Jenny had formed a strong friendship. She had no family and never married Tyler’s father. When they knew her time was short, Boone had hesitated only a moment when she asked if he’d consider adopting Tyler upon her death.

  As they drove away from the cemetery, the responsibility Boone accepted began to feel real, settling in his bones, bringing with it a cold chill of panic. Not for the first time, he wondered what he’d been thinking in believing he could be a role model. How in the world could he raise a young boy when he sometimes still felt like a kid himself?

  Chapter One

  A few months later…

  “Daddy, wake up.”

  Daddy. Boone tried to make sense of the name he heard in the distance as he snuggled into his covers. Feeling a small hand on his cheek, he flinched as tiny fingers worked to open an eyelid.

  “Daddy…get up.”

  His eyes opened to slits, reality slapping him in the face. A few months ago, Tyler was five years old and called him Uncle Boone. After turning six and the adoption becoming final, he started calling him daddy. Boone still couldn’t quite wrap his brain around it.

  “What is it, buddy?” His voice sounded as if he’d swallowed a mouthful of sand.

  “It’s Uncle Thorn and Uncle Del. They’re waiting for you in the barn.”

  Boone sat straight up in bed. The barn, his brothers, Saturday morning…his fogged brain began to clear. Tyler tugged on his hand.

  “Come on, Daddy. Uncle Thorn said he’d throw a bucket of water on you if you weren’t down in five minutes.” Giggling, he dropped Boone’s hand and ran to the door. “I’ll go tell them you’re awake. Okay?”

  Scrubbing both hands down his face, he nodded, knowing he’d be in for a full day of ribbing from his brothers. He was usually the one standing outside, checking his watch and tapping his boot on the ground, waiting for them to arrive. Ever since Tyler came into his life, he’d never quite regained his rhythm.

  Twice each month, his brothers gave up their Saturdays to help on the family ranch. Del, the sheriff in Burnt River, and Thorn, the owner of Scorpion Custom Motorcycles, knew as much about ranching as he did. Unlike him, their passion didn’t consist of breeding and training quality horses or running a few head of cattle. Boone couldn’t imagine doing anything else.

  Stretching his arms above his head, he yawned, working the kinks out of his neck. His brain told him to get moving, while his body begged him to lay back down. As always, he listened to his brain.

  Standing, he made quick work of dressing, grabbing his boots before taking the steps downstairs. The smell of brewing coffee hit him the instant he hit the bottom step. Laughter followed a second later. Del and Thorn sat at the kitchen table, holding giant cups filled to the brim. Tyler sat between them, a glass of orange juice in front of him and a big smile on his face. Boone dropped his boots next to the table and walked to the counter.

  “Geez, man. You look like…” Thorn’s voice trailed off when Tyler started to giggle. “Well, something like the mice the barn cats used to drag onto the porch.”

  “We have a cat.”

  Thorn ruffled the hair on the boy’s head. “I know, Ty. It’s always a good idea to have a few mousers on the ranch.”

  Boone listened to the conversation as he poured himself coffee, adding a couple teaspoons of sugar. He didn’t know how he would’ve made it through these last few months without the help of his brothers and their wives. Thorn’s wife, Grace, in addition to being one of the best horse trainers in the state, was studying to be a teacher. Del’s wife, Amy, worked at Gray Wolf Outfitters, a company founded by Grace’s father. Both loved children, as did their husbands. Without the support of his family, Boone would’ve been lost.

  Del rested his arms on the table, glancing over at Boone. “Looks like you’re low on a few supplies, brother.”

  Taking a sip of coffee, Boone nodded. “I got a call yesterday. They’re ready to be picked up at Robinson’s. I just didn’t have time after picking up Ty. I forgot they close a little early on Fridays.”

  Thorn rinsed his cup and set it next to the sink. “Do you want to head in now? Del and I will keep Ty busy in the barn while you’re gone.”

  Del saw the way Boone’s shoulders tensed at the thought of going into Robinson’s Feed and Tack on a Saturday morning. Without a doubt, he’d run into Willow, an encounter guaranteed to ruin his brother’s weekend. They had a history, one Boone had shared with Del but hadn’t yet confided in Thorn.

  “I’ll go.” Del rinsed his own cup. “There are some things I need to pick up myself.” He saw the instant his brother relaxed.

  Walking to a bulletin board next to the old wall phone, Boone unpinned the list, handing it to Del. “Thanks, man.” Grabbing keys from a hook, he tossed them to Del. “Take my truck. It’s gassed up and the back is empty.”

  “Bear claws,” Thorn said as Del started for the front door.

  Glancing over his shoulder, Del’s brows furrowed. “What about bear claws?”

  “The bakery is next door to Robinson’s.” Thorn reached into his pocket, holding out a twenty. “Grab some food while you’re there.”

  Chuckling, Del waved his hand. “Save your money. I’ve got this.”

  Stuffing the money back into his pocket, Thorn smiled. “He takes the bait every time.”
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br />   Boone filled his cup once more, adding sugar, then sat down at the table. “Don’t think Del doesn’t know what you’re up to. He’s keeping a tab, and one day, he’ll ask to collect.” Reaching down, he pulled on his boots, then sat back.

  “Hell, he doesn’t need a tab to ask favors of me. And neither do you.” Thorn looked at Tyler. “You ready to put in a full day of man’s work, Ty?”

  “Do I get a bear claw?”

  Shaking his head, Thorn walked to the door. “The bargaining sure does start young.”

  Willow Robinson waved to the elderly rancher and his wife as they climbed into their old Chevy truck for the ride home. They’d been coming to Robinson’s Feed and Tack for their supplies since she was a girl, when her father brought her in on Saturdays, the same as his father had done.

  Through good times and bad, the couple always had smiles on their faces and a kind word for her. Even today, they’d patted her shoulder, as if she were a girl of twelve instead of a mature woman of twenty-seven, and invited her to their sixtieth wedding anniversary. All five of their children would be there, along with fifteen grandchildren.

  She let out a slow breath, resting a hand on her stomach, watching as they drove away. As a child, she’d wanted nothing more than to find love, marry, and have children, living a life like her parents, grandparents, and the couple who’d be celebrating their sixtieth anniversary. It had taken a tragic accident for her to accept the man her heart wanted didn’t feel the same.

  Shaking her head at the silly girlish dream, Willow walked back inside, stopping at the sight of Del Macklin coming in the front door.

  “Hey, Willow.” He waved, a smile on his handsome face. “I need to pick up the supplies for the ranch.”

  “Good morning, Sheriff.” She looked behind him, hoping he’d come alone. She didn’t want to start her weekend with a bitter taste in her mouth.

  “It’s still Del. Sheriff is for when I’m wearing my uniform and sporting handcuffs.” He followed her gaze. “Uh, Boone isn’t with me.”

  She startled, straightening at his comment, her chin lifting a fraction. “I don’t give two wits about your brother, Del. I’m just surprised you came alone, given how much is on the order.”