The Gang Took The Father’s Ranch... They Didn't Know His 3 Sons Were The Most Feared Lawmen In Texas
Автор: Red Frontier
Загружено: 2025-12-19
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"A man's true wealth isn't measured in cattle or land, but in the sons who'll ride through hell to defend his name."
The sun beat down merciless on the O'Malley Ranch that September morning in 1878, same as it had for the eight years since Patrick O'Malley claimed this piece of Texas dirt. At sixty-two, Patrick figured his fighting days were behind him. He'd hung up his guns after the war, married late, raised three boys right, and built something honest from nothing. The ranch wasn't much—a few hundred head of cattle, decent water rights, and a timber house that didn't leak when it rained. But it was his, bought with sweat and kept with honor.
That's why he didn't recognize the dust cloud at first. Thought maybe it was young Henderson bringing his herd through. But Henderson's cattle didn't wear gun belts, and they sure as hell didn't ride with the Taggart brothers leading them. Finn and Cole Taggart—wanted in three territories for robbery, murder, and worse things decent folk didn't speak about. Behind them rode eight more cutthroats, all wearing that special kind of smile men get when they know the law's too far away to matter.
Patrick stood slow from his porch chair, setting down the bridle he'd been mending. His ranch hands—four good men who'd worked for him honest—emerged from the barn, hands drifting toward their hips. Finn Taggart reined up twenty yards out, still smiling that devil's smile. "Heard you got a nice spread here, old man. We're taking it. You got about ten seconds to decide if you're leaving vertical or horizontal." What Finn Taggart didn't know was that Patrick O'Malley's three sons wore marshal stars, and they were already riding home.
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