War of the Mountain Man

PURE HELL WITH A GUN!

“You got any kin you want me to notify, Vic?” asked Smoke Jensen.

“Notify about what?”

“Your death.”

Vic was suddenly unsure of himself. He looked around him. “You alone, Jensen?”

“I don’t need any help in dealing with scum like you, Vic. Come on, make your play.”

Vic began cursing, working his courage back up to a fever. “Drag iron, Jensen!” he screamed.

“After you, punk.”

Vic’s hand dropped to his gun....