Jared Hawk stank of death. It hung about him like gunsmoke and the sour smell of drying blood. He thought he’d take life easy for a enjoy whisky and women and nothing more. Leave his Colt .45 in its greased holster. But things turned bad and he took a job riding herd on a prisoner due to be hanged. It should have been simple... Before Hawk could collect the four hundred dollars pay, and the hangman could settle his rope around the killer’s neck, Hawk’s gun was back in action leaving the stench of death in the air.
By William S. Brady The Hawk Series
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And still to come …
Fool’s Gold Blood Kin Gates of Death Desperadoes The Widowmaker Dead Man’s Hand Sierra Gold Death and Jack Shade Killer’s Breed Border War Killer!
The Peacemaker Series
Comanche! Outlaws! Whiplash Lynch Law Bloodrun War-party One Thousand Dollar Death The Lost Shoot-out