I believe you, Judge Watson said quietly. I've had my suspicions about Morrison for years, but no one would testify. Too scared. So what now? Margaret asked wearily.
"Now we have a problem," Doc Harmon said. "Morrison's gathered a small army. " Word is he's coming here personally. Maybe as soon as tomorrow. He's telling everyone you murdered his foremen. That you're dangerous criminals who need putting down.
"Let him come," Rose said fiercely. "With 50 men? " Stan Meyer shook his head. It'll be a massacre. Not if the town stands with them. Judge Watson said slowly.
Everyone turned to look at him. I'm tired of Morrison riding roughshod over the law. If we make a stand here, others might join us. Might isn't very reassuring, Doc. Harmon pointed out.
It's better than nothing, Jake said. We're not running. This is our home. Our home. He felt Rose's hand slip into his.
Catherine moving to his other side. Margaret standing firm behind them. A family forged in danger, but no less real for it. Judge Watson nodded slowly. Then we'd best prepare.
I'll ride back to town. See who's willing to stand for justice over fear. Doc, you might want to stay here. I suspect your services will be needed. As the delegation departed, leaving Doc Harmon behind.
Jake felt the weight of what was coming. Morrison wouldn't just bring men. He'd bring fury, wounded pride, the full force of his power. You could still leave, he told the sisters that night as they kept watch. Take my fastest horses.
Head for California. Start fresh where Morrison can't reach. And leave you to face him alone. Margaret shook her head. We don't abandon family.
Family. There it was again, that word that made everything worth fighting for. Then we make ready. Jake said, "Tomorrow, one way or another, this ends. " Rose leaned against his shoulder. Catherine hummed softly as she cleaned her rifle.
Margaret stood guard at the window. Outside, the desert waited, holding its breath for the storm about to break. But inside the small ranch house, love and determination burned brighter than fear. Let Morrison come, Jake thought. He'd learn what happened when you threatened the people Jake Sullivan loved.