He was a hard-muscled, long-boned man with a face burned to bronze by sun and wind. His buckskin shirt was darkened by dirt and age; his black hat had two bullet holes in it. There was a knife strapped to his left side, a .45 Colt on his right side, and a Winchester rifle on his saddle. Rafe Dolan was a legend. Maybe too much of a legend.

Genre: Western