A 3,400-pound rejected bull smashed through steel in Texas, and everyone signed his death papers. Breeders called him too vicious, handlers were nearly killed, and one careless shipping mistake sent him toward an Alaska ranch with no real fences. By Thanksgiving weekend, a terrified family had only hours to contain him before the mountain road opened behind them—and the bull started watching everyone hajaji.

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Margot Vance had coordinated livestock transport for twenty years, and she knew the difference between a difficult job and a…