Was there a coffee pot or not, John Wayne?
What to say about this one? It's kind of the print equivalent of a B movie western. It's entertaining, but there's nothing new in it. You've seen it all before (especially if you've read Terry C. Johnston's Carry the Wind), and you can guess what'll happen before it does. Despite all that, it's a fun, fast read.
The story is about Tim Colter, a 16-year-old crybaby ... errr ... boy whose family is mostly killed by whites dressed as Indians, with some real Indians thrown in, and how he goes after his sisters, his girlfriend, and his girlfriend's mom. On the way he meets up with an old one-eyed mountain man who is also tracking the bad guys. The mountain man teaches young Tim how to take care of himself and ... guess what happens. Yep.
To go back to my opening line, there were some things that should have been caught by an editor. What stood out the most was that the mountain man, Jed Reno, made a big deal of how he brewed coffee in the cups and hadn't seen a coffee pot in years. Next time they had coffee they had a pot on the fire. Next time, we were back to brewing in cups.
I listened to this as an audio book. About halfway through, the narrator switched his voice for Jed Reno and started doing a deadringer John Wayne impression. It was very, very distracting.