The Gunsmith 317
The good folk of Rosesu, Minnesota, are being preyed upon by a creature that tears men apart and eats their flesh. Clint Adams aims to stop it—and to do that, he’ll join forces with an ancient Indian and a beautiful blonde hunter named Dakota.
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