heart of gold. In fact, Hannah Dandridge reminded him of her. She seemed like a no-nonsense sort of woman who was used to taking charge of difficult situations. She hadn’t had a fit like some women might when they brought the Comanche boy into the house. “Mr. Barnett?” He turned to find Hannah looking at him oddly. “Ma’am?” She continued to study him for a moment, as if trying to size him up. Had she been a man, William might have been offended. Then again, had she been a man, he might not have noticed