Samuel didn\u2019t buy that answer for a second. The woman\u2019s breath came fast and shallow, like someone standing on the edge of a cliff with nowhere to run. And even though he didn\u2019t know her, something in him stirred\u2014something he hadn\u2019t felt in years. Maybe it was the look in her eyes. Maybe it was the way her hands trembled. Or maybe it was simply that no human being deserved to be treated like a piece of worn-out equipment.<\/p>\n
He stepped closer, his voice low. \u201cMa\u2019am\u2026 what\u2019s your name?\u201d<\/p>\n
She hesitated, wiping her face with the back of her hand. \u201cMy name is Lena<\/strong>,\u201d she whispered.<\/p>\n Mr. Easton tightened his grip on her arm, making her wince. \u201cI told you, she\u2019s nothing but trouble,\u201d he snapped. \u201cNow, do you want the horse or not?\u201d<\/p>\n Samuel\u2019s jaw tightened. He wasn\u2019t a man who picked fights, but he also wasn\u2019t the type to walk away when something felt wrong. And everything about this felt wrong.<\/p>\n \u201cLet her go,\u201d Samuel said.<\/p>\n Mr. Easton scoffed. \u201cAre you out of your mind? She works for me. And she\u2019s not for sale.\u201d<\/p>\n But Lena\u2019s eyes flickered with a tiny spark of hope\u2014so small it almost hurt to look at. Samuel reached calmly into the inside pocket of his vest and pulled out the stack of money he\u2019d saved for months. \u201cEverything I\u2019ve got,\u201d he said quietly. \u201cHow much to settle whatever \u2018debt\u2019 you claim she owes you?\u201d<\/p>\n Lena\u2019s breath caught. Mr. Easton stared at the money like a wolf eyeing fresh meat. For a moment, he pretended to hesitate, rubbing his chin. Then greed took over.<\/p>\n \u201cFine,\u201d he grunted. \u201cShe\u2019s yours.\u201d<\/p>\n He shoved Lena forward so abruptly she stumbled. Samuel stepped in, steadying her before she hit the ground. She felt weightless in his hands, like someone who had been running on fear alone for far too long.<\/p>\n \u201cCome on,\u201d he said softly. \u201cYou\u2019re safe now.\u201d<\/p>\n But the look she gave him wasn\u2019t relief. Not yet. It was something closer to disbelief.<\/p>\n They walked together toward his horse, her steps unsure. When they were far enough from the market, she finally spoke in a trembling whisper. \u201cYou shouldn\u2019t have bought me,\u201d she said. \u201cYou don\u2019t know what you\u2019ve done.\u201d<\/p>\n Samuel stopped. \u201cWhat do you mean?\u201d<\/p>\n She looked around as if expecting someone to jump out of the shadows. \u201cMr. Easton\u2026 he wasn\u2019t planning to keep me working at the ranch,\u201d she said. \u201cHe promised someone\u2026 someone dangerous. And now that I\u2019m gone, they\u2019ll come looking.\u201d<\/p>\n Samuel felt the air thicken around them. \u201cWho?\u201d he asked.<\/p>\n \u201cA man from down in Texas<\/strong>, someone people don\u2019t say no to,\u201d she murmured. \u201cHe gave Easton money to hold me there until he came back tonight. If he finds out I\u2019m gone, he\u2019ll come after you\u2026 and he won\u2019t stop.\u201d<\/p>\n The wind shifted, carrying the smell of dust and heat. Samuel looked toward the road that stretched out of town. He could leave. He could take Lena and ride straight back to his ranch in the hills, pretend none of this ever happened. But he knew himself too well. Running wasn\u2019t in his blood.<\/p>\n \u201cWe\u2019re not going anywhere,\u201d he said finally. \u201cIf that man wants trouble, he\u2019ll find it. But he\u2019s not taking you.\u201d<\/p>\n Lena\u2019s eyes filled again, but this time the tears were different. Softer. Almost grateful.<\/p>\n They rode out to the edge of town, where the land opened wide and the mountains rose in the distance. Samuel stopped near an old oak tree and helped her down.<\/p>\n \u201cYou don\u2019t owe me anything,\u201d he said gently. \u201cYou\u2019re not property. You\u2019re not a debt. 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