"He'll be the Daddy and you'll be the Mommy...your answer is, 'Yes '" Katie pinned Josiah with the direct penetration of her gaze as the phone slipped down her shoulder, "You're going to take my Ba-a-ah...." the words, 'baby away from me' never made it past her lips as her eyes fluttered and rolled back into her head with the same intensity that her neck lolled backwards as she went straight to the floor with the force of a mighty fallen oak. A heated word escaped Josiah when momentarily he placed a hand to his brow as he sunk to his knees to cradle her to him. Now what was he to do about a solution to his proposal? "Don't go looking for the White Buffalo " Papa had always warned Katie. And Papa would know too, because he had been born a man of title and privilege, but died a lowly town drunk. So, she had been careful to always keep her heart and mind focused on the harsh reality that was her life. Too bad no one told, Josiah Montgomery, as its golden eyes shone down upon him that cold December morning....