โ Scribed by J. R. Roberts
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
When Clint Adams lends a gaggle of stranded ladies a hand, it ends up crushed under their wagon, leaving him to rely on his cross draw. And when word gets out, every lowlife gunhand comes around to take on the Gunsmith.
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