A Measure Of Love. Lindsay McKenna

run our cattle every summer. Darley’s an Easterner come West with big corporations backing his efforts. I guess he thinks that with financial acumen, running a beef herd can turn into a gold mine of sorts.” Rafe snorted softly and shook his head. “I was born and raised on this ranch and I’ve seen a lot of ups and downs in the beef business in thirty-five years. With the price of grain skyrocketing, you’re never going to make big money. Hell, you’re lucky just to get into the black every few years.”