She's Mine And Only Mine(Arthur Morgan X Reader) (Rdr2)
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Last published Sun, Jun 8, 2025
You live at a place called "Chadwicks Farm" with your Mom, your older brother Mike, and your younger sister Sarah, your the Middle child.
your mother didn't want you to be a lawman like your father whom died trying to keep outlaws from robbing their stagecoach so you just left that with your older brother to attend and work with.
you were always innocent and always did your chores.
until one day everything went down hill when you found a injured man in the Barn unconscious at night
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