McAllister Makes War
Vengeance Was What McAllister Wanted...
Vengeance -for his friend, shot down right in front of his eyes. Vengeance -against the toughest, cruellest, all-fired meanest operator the West had ever seen, a man who took what he wanted just whenever he wanted it. Gold, other men's lives, control of a whole damn; town, he grabbed it all.
Rem McAllister set out to avenge his friend and clean up the town. All he had to fight with were his two fists, his gun -and his courage. But these were weapons McAllister knew how to handle better than any man around...
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