Blade
Masters has finally spotted his ideal Dakota Territory ranch, where he can live alone, forget his cheating ex-fiancée, and bury the shards of his
shattered heart. All he needs to do is sweet-talk the ailing owner, and his
spitfire daughter, into retiring.
If she weren’t desperate, Stormy would never hire a cowhand. She’s learned the hard way that she’s happier working her family’s ranch alone. But, the greedy banker who holds their mortgage just demanded payment in full—or her hand in marriage.
Will this handsome drifter protect her? Or does he have designs of his own?
If she weren’t desperate, Stormy would never hire a cowhand. She’s learned the hard way that she’s happier working her family’s ranch alone. But, the greedy banker who holds their mortgage just demanded payment in full—or her hand in marriage.
Will this handsome drifter protect her? Or does he have designs of his own?
Today we’re talking to Blade Masters from “Stormy Hawkins (Prairie
Hearts Series Book 1),” a Western Historical Romance by Ana Morgan. Let’s get
started. I’m sure our readers are eager to learn more about you.
What
is your relationship status?
I’m single and intend to die that way. All I want is
a ranch with a small house and a barn for my mare, Belinda. We’ll run cattle
and I’ll bury my heart.
Name
three things that tick you off.
Liars, cheaters, and hustlers. People who take what
doesn’t belong to them.
What
is your favorite food?
I’ve subsisted on jerky and cold beans for so long
that I like anything that’s hot and homemade. But since I have to name just one
thing, it’s Running Bear’s biscuits smothered with butter and brambleberry jam.
Heavenly.
What
was your first impression of Stormy Hawkins?
I was shocked. Sultry voice behind a double-barreled
shotgun pointed at my nose. Denims, boy’s shirt, and a battered, wide-brimmed
leather hat. She accused me of working to repossess her ranch and ordered me
off. Said if I showed up again, she’d shoot first and talk second. Now, it’s no
secret I’ve always had a way with the ladies. I know how to use charm to get
what I want. But I’d never encountered a woman like Stormy.
What
would you most like to forget?
Not what, but who. My ex-fiancée Candace. Candy. We
met in a dockside bar. She said she loved me and had no trouble spending my pay
in exchange for, ahem, companionship. When I had saved enough money to buy a ranch,
she dumped me for my younger brother. She’s his problem now.
If
you could go back in time, what one thing would you change in your life?
Ah, the wish of every man who’s ever been humiliated
in front of his family by the woman he loves. What would I change? I’d wipe
away the day I showed Candy the mansion I grew up in. From that day forward,
she schemed to possess more than my heart and soul.
Are
you close to family?
Haven’t seen them in five years. I do miss my baby
sister, Mary, though. She’s sweet and special. Plays the piano.
Describe
a typical Friday night.
You might not like it. I’m usually lying on my
bedroll looking up at the stars. That’s the life of a land scout. We’re always
on the move, looking to earn our next commission.
If
there is one place in the world you could go, where would it be?
I’ve found my heaven on earth, and if the Hawkins
ranch were mine, I’d ride right into the yard, unsaddle Belinda, and unpack my
bedroll.
What
is your most prized possession?
My mare, Belinda. She taught me how to be a cowboy
and has carried me everywhere I want to go. She’s my best and only friend.
What
inner doubt causes you the most difficulty?
That I could be so blinded by a woman’s charms that
I could not see what she was really after. If I could be fooled once, who’s to
say I couldn’t be fooled again. Best thing, as I see it, is to steer clear of
every feminine invitation.
What
is your biggest need?
Right now? To close one more land deal and have
enough money to buy my own spread.
What
would make you completely happy?
To have a ranch of my own and a woman who loves it
and me.
If
you had a free day with no responsibilities and your only mission was to enjoy
yourself, what would you do?
I’d ride over every inch of land that belonged to me
and admire very blade of grass, every cow and calf. Then I’d come back to my
cozy cabin, give Belinda an extra scoop of grain, and sit in a rocker on the
front porch with a big cup of eggshell coffee.
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Thanks for having me here today, ma'am.
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DeleteGreat 'interview', Ana! Love Blade's responses.
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