GUNFIGHTER'S REVENGE
I found the old man as he lay dying in a niche of rock near the spring, his body riddled with bullets.
His eyes rested on mine as I went down on my knees beside him.
"You," he gasped.
"I leave all I have to you, Matt Brennan.
Never to sell-never to give up!"
So I had been given a ranch, but I had lost a friend.
For the first time in my life I really wanted to kill, wanted it so much that my hands shook...
SILVER CANYON