Chapter 49: LAW

I got up the next day with a sore dick and a shit load on my plate. My brother and cousin were up to their assholes in bullshit and neither of them was talking.

But for some reason when I walked out my house everything seemed to be just fine. By that I mean there were no guns blazing and no sheriff at my gate. The day was young yet but I could always hope.

The men were milling around looking busy with something other than dealing with fucktards for once, and for the first time in weeks there was no feeling of impending doom hanging over my head.

In short, peace reigned on the Daniels ranch, at least outwardly it did. I won't be able to claim that blessed emotion until everyone who had a hand in my family's deaths had been dispatched to hell.

Even the sun was being cooperative today after the last few days of rain and cloudy skies. I walked towards the clubhouse with a lighter step than I've had in a very long time. Everything felt lighter this morning in fact.

That shit ought to