Linda Ford by The Cowboy's Convenient Proposal

Like that other place.” Her voice shook.
    Red straightened, silently cursing herself for not taking into consideration where Belle had spent the past three days. In almost total darkness in an unfamiliar cabin. Not unlike the one they now faced.
    Ward must have had the same realization as he sprang forward. “Wait there while I light a lamp.” His footsteps thudded into the darkness of the cabin.
    Belle shuddered. “He’s disappeared.”
    Red knelt and pulled her little sister into her arms. “No, honey. He’s only inside.”
    A yellow light flickered and grew stronger. It shifted, making Ward’s shadow lurch like something alive. Belle squeaked in terror. Red feared Belle would shred the brown skirt as she squeezed her little fists tighter and burrowed closer.
    “It’s a lamp, honey, so we don’t have to go into a dark room.”
    The light steadied, grew larger as Ward headed for the door. He stepped out, the lamp before him. The yellow light filled his nostrils and highlighted his eyebrows, giving him a wild appearance.
    Red swallowed a nervous giggle. “It’s okay—” She meant to reassure Belle but Belle didn’t hear her as she tore from Red’s side with a piercing scream and ran into the dark.
    “Belle!” Red called, racing after her. “Belle, come back.”
    But Belle continued her headlong flight.
    * * *
    Ward stared past the golden lamplight, trying to see where Red and Belle had gone. But the light effectively narrowed his vision to a tiny circle. Not that he needed to see to know what happened. His ears proved more than sufficient.
    Belle had run screaming into the woods, Red in her wake.
    Birds exploded from the trees at the noisy disturbance.
    Belle’s fear of him, and Red’s distrust, were starting to wear his patience a might thin. He only wanted to help them. Get them away from men like Thorton Winch and that creepy guy with the boarded-up shack. Two or three times he’d considered he might have taken on more than he anticipated. His already tense jaw tightened further, making his teeth hurt. He would not abandon this pair, no matter how difficult they proved to be. One thing he’d learned...walking away was not the answer, even if he’d done so with the best of intentions.
    He lowered the lamp and hurried after Red. She stood at the back of the cabin, calling into the darkness.
    “What happened?”
    “You.”
    That was it. One word, chewed up and spit out like something dirty. “What did I do this time?” He didn’t care that he sounded put out.
    “You looked like a monster the way the lamp flared on your face.” She gave a brief, humorless chuckle.
    “Thanks.” He’d about had his fill of insults.
    “Well, it’s true. You scared her whether you meant to or not.”
    “Whether?” His frustrations of the day were about to boil over. “You think I might have intended to frighten her? What kind of a man do you take me for?” He held up one hand. “Don’t tell me. I don’t think I want to hear.”
    “Good, because I don’t want to say something I might regret.”
    He snorted. Not something he usually did around ladies. But seeing as she wasn’t acting like a lady, he didn’t think it counted. “Do you mean to say you sometimes regret what you say?” He expected she caught the way he emphasized sometimes and the way doubt dripped from his voice, but he was beyond caring what he said to this woman.
    “Not often.” She gave him a look of pure defiance. “Now are we going to look for Belle or not?” She stomped away without waiting for his reply.
    Great. Now the pair of them was going to wander around in the dark. If he’d known how much aggravation they would turn out to be...
    Who was he fooling? He would still have done the same thing. He would have rescued Red even if she accused him of kidnapping. He would have followed her back to the saloon, confronted Thorton and, yes, offered them his cabin. Having her in Eddie’s cabin suited him even better. He’d be