She was a beautiful bitch, a fantastic lover and a fabulous woman. 

But how was Slocum to know that she'd stand by and see him handed twelve years' hard labor for a crime he didn't commit, especially when all she had to do to save him was tell the truth. 

To beat the frame-up, he would have to battle looters, Apaches and his own tortured conscience on the bloodiest trail he had ever followed since the Civil War.