Iron Horse King
But would she have undertaken such a brash plan if she had not been so driven to outwit the stubborn Mr. Ramsey? Of course, it was a bit too late to ask that question because there was no time to figure out an alternative plan. The sound of heavy footsteps coming up the steps of the train car jolted Mary Rose out of her morose flour-caked musings. “What is all this flour doing all over the floor?” It was Jacob Ramsey who boomed the question. An absurd thought presented the idea that she liked the sound of his voice. He would not be half bad if he wasn’t such a solid unmovable stubborn rock of a man.
IF SHE WAS FOUND HIDING ON HIS TRAIN IN THE FLOUR BARREL....
With so many counting on him, so much money including his own at risk, Ramsey wouldn't waste precious time turning back just on her account no matter how angry he was.
