Old Devil Hills: #1 (A Red Crystal Romance)

She was over 60 years old when she went to sleep. Her apartment was modern, her thoughts tired and lonely.

She woke with a headache and two very fine looking young men peering down at her. She was dressed in a drab grey jacket and dress that covered her from head to toe.

They drove a buckboard and rode horses.

She was dreaming. She was positive of it. Especially when the wolves showed up outside her new home.