on's coat did

e way a man looks at a bill he thought he had already paid. Cora had gone quiet beside him, her basket held agai

d at last. "The road does that

you a q

wide and easy, and it put a finger on something in my chest and pushed. "I'm Damon.

, and I could have found him in a dark room by the way the air changed around him. This man smelled like a coat that

er they threw me out, when I had to walk into mining cam

tay the night," I said. "I'

idge isn't what it was. The pack's got troubles, and strangers make trou

ger. You just sa

hand on his arm. "Let her stay, Sil. One night wo

did not let it show. The man's jaw tightened. Then he nodded, once, and stepped back to let me

hung behind the counter, framed in oak, and I set my ore sack down an

ed to my mother. Silver is not easy to work with. It goes soft and stubborn at the same time, and you have to pour it fast and true or it sets crooke

d the way it always looks when I am holding something I mig

ht I spent in a ditch outside Boise with a broken wrist and no water. I had carried it because there was a man in Cobalt Ridge who had p

ring on another woman's hand and a stranger wearing my hus

ke he owned the place, which he did, and opened the cash drawer and counted something out. His hands were the wrong hands. Damon had scars on his knuc

ullet back

ere," he said,

ld me t

s not the same thing." He closed th

then. "You sai

l of him filled my nose and made my wolf want to bare her teeth. "But I'll be honest with you, courier. I don't r

's eyes and the mouth that was Damon's mouth, and I made my

used to run ore for the camps. I

. "Well, Ada. One night. And then I

e way Damon walked. Damon had a long easy stride that made the ground seem to c

d to the pack house with Cora on his arm, and the pack house door opened, and a small figu

counter. My breath stoppe

u

ss going out of it and something sharper coming in. She had my green eyes. She had my mother's chin. She was wearing a dress I had never seen and shoes that shone in the lampligh

ward the store. She

and Ruth laughed, and he lifted her

my feet and the silver bullet in my pocket, and I hear

I said. "C

a man stood in the doorway with snow on his shoulde

he Alpha wants you gone by mornin

are

e Beta of this pack, and I've got a question for you, Ada. What was it