Justice by B. R. Stateham
Denver. A bustling, wild, but dangerously exciting town setting on the eastern slopes of the Rockies where the prairie met the mountains. A town filled with a lawless raw energy. A rapidly growing western town filled with miners moving on through the Rockies in search for the next gold mining camp. Or with cattle barons […]
Justice by B. R. Stateham
He swung out of the saddle of his big Appaloosa with a smooth, cat-like ripple in muscle and sinews, reaching for the long barreled Sharps 44-40 caliber rifle at the same time. In the dry dust of the open prairie heavy Spanish spurs jingled as he gripped the rifle in one hand and used the […]
The Gift by B. R. Stateham
The jangle of heavy spurs along with the thud of boots slapping against rough wooden planks clearly echoed through the night’s frigid cold. The boots . . . the janglin’ spurs . . . of a man walking slowly . . . deliberately . . . across the wooden boardwalk of the town’s only hardware […]
