Man from Wolf River
Owen Felver was passing through from the Wolf River to the Laramie Mountains for some summer wages. Camping outside of Cameron, Wyoming, he rode in for a quick beer. It wasn't quick enough. Between pretty, young Jenny and the tough thugs that made it clear he wasn't welcome, he realized he wanted to stay. For Jenny, of course, but to find out what the thugs were trying to hide.
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