Sitting on a fabric laced seat in front of a small table, looking into a broken mirror, as she thought to herself as broken. In anger she threw her shoe at the mirror last night, a mirror that sometimes seems to look into her soul with longing. But now, a jagged piece of mess, with shards of glass thrown everywhere. Will she have seven years bad luck or is she already suffering with bad luck?

Join me on a 4 part series about the 4 wives of Wyatt Earp! This is part two of the series and I would like you to find out who this second wife of Wyatt Earp was!

A tall, handsome stranger brushed by her as she sat on a wooden bench inside of a building. It was a warm day, with plenty of sunshine streaming through the windows. She smiled and looked to see if her family seated next to her noticed anything unusual. They were busy chatting with others. She only saw his lean back as he walked past her bench. He left a fragrant musky scent in his wake, and she lifted her face and deeply inhaled the pleasant smell.

Welcome to my Women of the Wild West Series! I am starting with Wyatt Earp and the many women in his life. Join me as we discover who was his first wife and the tragedy that came upon Wyatt that may have led him to his infamous life!