Bullet for a Friend

He rode into Silver Junction with a man he trusted. Only one of them was riding out. Tate Rawlins had faced down rustlers, trail thieves, and hired guns from Abilene to the Rio Grande - but he never expected the deadliest shot to come from behind. When a close-range blast drops his partner in the dust, Tate finds himself framed for murder in a town already owned by fear. The law won't listen. The ranchers won't speak.
And the man who pulled the trigger is shaking Tate's hand by sundown. Now Rawlins is hunted in the streets he swore to protect, forced to choose between riding away clean. or standing his ground against men who kill first and lie better. In Silver Junction, a badge won't save you. A friend won't save you. Only a steady hand and cold steel will. And Tate Rawlins isn't done yet.