Hate rode the trail with him and blazed the way with bullets.
DEATH WAS TRAIL-DRIVER
Chan Loring and Caesar Rondeen were mortal enemies, and their hate spat out of their guns.
Rondeen was out to smash Loring of the Lazy-L by any means, fair or foul.
And death came easy on the trail from West Texas to the rich grasslands of Montana.
If Comanches and fired grass weren't enough, Rondeen, had a last ace up his sleeve-cold-blooded murder.