There was room enough in the valley, but Ike Quarles didnât think so. Now he and his hired killers had served notice on Bradâdrift or die!
âIâm about through drifting,â Brad said slowly. âI was thinking about taking up a homestead.â
Then he was silent, watching them sit their horses, waiting for the abrupt twitch of a handâthe sudden, lunging move that would explode this whole valley into murderous, bullet-screaming range war!