People mocked her for building a barn above her cabin—but when winter arrived, they ended up on their knees, begging her for help.
There are secrets that the snow silently guards and others that it tries to erase itself. In the winter of 1874, while the strongest men of Dakota fell to their knees before the ice, burning their own fences in a desperate cry for warmth, a widow considered mad by all calmly opened her front door…
