Ruth Hanson

America, 1887. In a country healing from the horrors of the Civil War, the American West has never been more treacherous. Evil men do as they please, and the often faulty and corrupt justice system does little to nothing to help their victims. Enter the Railwalkers. Bandits whose only goal is to punish those whom the law has allowed to walk free. Some think they're an 28 legend, meant to scare would-be criminals into submission. Some see them as no different than the murderers they kill, while to others, they are angels of mercy. To Violet Donovan, they are family. Growing up as the sole heiress to the sizable Donovan estate, Violet's place of privilege allowed her wild spirit to flourish. Despite the pressures of her sex -- find a husband, stay pretty, have children, be subservient, don't speak out of line -- Violet is passionate, loud, stubborn, and untamed. However, at the ripe, marriageable age of twenty, Violet faces the fact that she may have to give in to her mother's wishes and marry mean, ugly Eustace Carpenter, the only other family name in their little town with comparable worth. But Violet's life changes forever when she is saved from an attacker by a strange woman. A woman who, like Violet, doesn't exactly fit the mold. Unfortunately Violet gets mixed up in a murder charge and has to leave everything she knows for a life on the run from the law. Through divine intervention, she and the woman cross paths again, and Violet comes to know her and her comrades. They are Mei Wong, Linus Cooper, Sitting Bear, and Rory McNab. The infamous Railwalker gang.

The Railwalkers

“It’s um…” Mei looked around, but in her lethargy, found no flask. “Well tan me, I don’t know…Maybe I drank it all…”


“Damn…” Violet ducked back down, continuing to chatter. “Might freeze to death at this rate.”


“You ain’t gonna freeze. Here…” Standing upright, Mei slouched her way over to where Violet lay and settled behind her. Violet felt a burst of heat that had nothing to do with the new bodily warmth. What made it all the worse was Mei finagling their situation until their blankets were covering them both. Which was to say that now there was absolutely no barrier of decency between the two naked women. Violet didn’t feel a lick of cold anymore.


“There…” Mei kept her eyes closed, head pillowed on the crux of her elbow. “Now go to sleep.”


Go to sleep?Violet thought frantically. How?!


Chapter 63