The Long Winter Reckoning. ZEBEDEE TITUS, #6

Winter came early. And it did not leave. When an unforgiving storm seals the high passes weeks before the last supply wagons arrive, the mountain settlements are cut off from the world. Game disappears beneath ice. Livestock die in their stalls. Smoke thins from cabin chimneys as food runs out. Then the raids begin. Not by outlaws. Not by men chasing power. By neighbors. Storehouses are stripped bare.
Families wake to empty shelves. A settler is beaten to death for the coat on his back. And hunger spreads faster than fear. Zebedee Titus has faced killers, raiders, and legends of the high country - but he has never faced winter like this. There is no single man to track. No skull carved into timber. No villain to bury beneath snow. Only desperation. And the terrible question that follows it:When survival turns men into thieves.
and thieves into something worse. who deserves justice?In the dead of winter, mercy can be as dangerous as a bullet - and the mountains will remember who chose which.