No one more lonely: that was Wiley, the cool, cold king of the.45s. With no friends, a woman but rarely, he was the soft-spoken nemesis of the danger trails until the day he drifted into Missoula, a bloody frontier town at war with itself. His crashing.45s announced who and what he was, but only Vestal Lee saw the real man behind the killing guns.
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