Wyatt Cochrane

How do I start? It's been an interesting few months. The Good At the end of August, I was blessed to celebrate the joining of my amazing...

The wind was howling in Spokane, and I worried the takeoff might be rough. It was smooth as a mountain lake on a calm summer evening. We...

843 pages and not once bored. They say writers are readers. If you go by me, this is true I reread a western classic this month, Lonesome...

CHAPTER ONE Crossing the river The buckskin and the two pack horses waded most of the way across the Yellowstone. Near the south shore...

At five a.m. Thorn already long awake, jumped out of bed, slipped into his clothes and picked up his saddle bags. He opened the straps...

Chapter 1 Thorn Marshall forced a smile and strode into the saloon. “Time to call ‘er a night boys,” he said to his men at the far end of...