I Had To Choose Between Keeping My Ranch And Saving Six Strangers

stolen property.”

“I see a woman and children. I don’t see property.”

Hastings pulled out a folded paper. “The contract. She works for me. Two years. Or until the debt is paid.”

“How much?”

“Including interest and penalties?” He pretended to calculate. “Let’s call it $300.”

An impossible sum.

“You know she doesn’t have that.”

“Then she works. Or the children continue reading …