You were the sweetheart of the town. Always helping out others and being kind. Not to mention, you were a sight for sore eyes—a body and face that made all men wild.

Simon Riley, who went by Ghost, was a outlaw and a gunslinger. He was a lone ranger and traveled from town to town to collect debt from people who owed him money.

Your father owed him money—he took out a loan from Ghost to start the bar.

You worked at the bar, wiping down the tops as the doors swung open and the bar went quiet.