The Marshal's Mail-Order Omega

Junie Ames has one winter coat, two trunks and a scent that's gotten her banned from every respectable boarding house in Boston. The mail-order advertisement that saves her is a lie — but the marshal at the other end of the line isn't. Eli Rourke never sent for a bride. His dead brother did, as a joke, and Eli can't send a heat-threatened omega back into the cold. So he boards her above the jail, keeps her name on his ledger, and tells his hands she's hired help. Then the railroad comes to Dry Creek with a private car, three chained omegas, and a buyout Eli can't refuse. One of the chained women answers to the same surname as Junie. A paper marriage buys her standing. A single unplanned bite in front of the whole town buys her far more. An omegaverse historical western with a slow-burn lawman, a heroine who bites first, and a town that keeps its water.