This is the tale of Joe Potter, a cold-blooded killer who hides behind his badge. He lives for the thrill of sudden bloodshed, booze, and the women who make him feel whole again. But Joe can't outrun his demons. The moment of truth arrives when an Indian woman and her child force him to face the one thing he can't destroy--his past.
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