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Two Crow Omen

Two Crow Omen

Paperback

Series: A Bryn Sheridan Montana Romance, Book 1

Romance

ISBN10: 1987629310
ISBN13: 9781987629316
Publisher: Createspace
Published: Apr 14 2018
Pages: 220
Weight: 0.72
Height: 0.50 Width: 5.98 Depth: 9.02
Language: English
Looking back- I blame Fate, that devious bitch; she never gives anyone a heads up, her ways mysterious. It was a Wednesday afternoon when I walked into Violet Two Bear Paw's room, never dreaming I'd be stepping into the middle of a tribal war. Violet spat, 'Goddamn dog-eaters.' Her venom caught me off guard. I hesitated. 'What'd you say, Violet?' 'You deaf, Bryn?' She glared. 'That damn girl's an Apache and so she's a dog-eater.' 'You talking about Prita?' 'Who do ya think I'm talkin' about, white woman?' 'Do you have something against Apaches?' 'The whole filthy tribe are dog-eaters. Comes from way back.' I shook my head. 'You're kidding, right?' 'Makes 'em no better than animals.' 'So you're saying Prita eats dog?' 'No, Bryn. You stupid or what?' Her eyes narrowed. 'I'm saying those heathens bring trouble of the worst sort. Always have. Always will.' I said, 'And you're blaming Prita for?' Violet sighed. Looked exasperated. 'You ignorant Twinkie. Prita's Apache and so she's bad luck.' Violet had Blackfoot heritage and wouldn't you think all Indian tribes stuck together? shoulda, woulda, coulda.

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