Rett Carlile was a young man just over twenty years old. Moving from town to town because trouble seemed to find him wherever he was, Rett was a drifter. Now not looking for trouble, Rett was just as ready to give as those who gave. After a little scrap with some no goods in a small town, Rett found himself on the road again, but this time really wanting to settle down. Well, it was like that until Rick Flynn hailed his campfire one night and spoke legends of gold, indians, haunts, and the possibility of a better life. With nothing but his horse and his guns, a man needed some kind of money to start a life. Why not go hunting for some?All Rights Reserved
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