“You’re wasting your breath on me,” Rodney said to the hangman’s noose Thorn had ordered, his voice a low rumble. “But that rope’s not gonna see Tuesday.”
Dust Veil was a town on the edge of ruin, choked by the iron grip of Sheriff Silas Thorn , a man who swapped justice for silver. When the saloon owner, Clara, was framed for theft, the town’s last hope arrived with a storm in his steps. rodney st cloud exclusive
But Rodney moved not to shoot.