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Jordan moved quickly through the gravestones until he found the one stone that was newer than the others, only six years in the ground.

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The name on the tombstone read Mary Justice Cardwell.

“Hello, Mother,” he said removing his hat as he felt all the conflicting emotions he’d had when she was alive. All the arguments came rushing back, making him sick at the memory. He hadn’t been able to change her mind, and now she was gone, leaving them all behind to struggle as a family without her.

He could almost hear their last argument whispered on the wind. “There is nothing keeping you here, let alone me,” he’d argued. “Why are you fighting so hard to keep this place going? Can’t you see that ranching is going to kill you?”

He recalled her smile, that gentle gleam in her eyes that infuriated him. “This land is what makes me happy, son. Someday you will realize that ranching is in our blood. You can fight it, but this isn’t just your home, a part of your heart is here as well.”

“Like hell,” he’d said. “Sell the ranch, Mother, before it’s too late. If not for yourself and the rest of us, then for Dana. She’s too much like you. She will spend her life fighting to keep this place. Don’t do that to her.”

“She’ll keep this ranch for the day when you come back to help her run it.”

“That’s never going to happen, Mother.”

Mary Justice Cardwell had smiled that knowing smile of hers. “Only time will tell, won’t it?”

Justice at Cardwell Ranch

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