Ropin' the Moon — Deborah Camp

He had tumbleweed in his blood, moving from one town to the next. Traveling to where there was trouble, he was hired to tame wild places with a fast draw and an iron will.

Lacy knew that Dalton wouldn't be around long and she shouldn't be tempted by him. But like the moon, his pull on her was a natural, powerful force that she was helpless to resist.