Desert Maverick

GRINGO GUNMAN

Wes Corrigan was a murderer—rightly or wrongly a murder.

And something had been preying on his mind for six years now—something that had sent him across the border into Mexico into a fight to forget. It had reached the point where he had slipped into the habit of fighting any time, any place, in anyone's fight, any uprising.

He was haunted—and hunted.

Haunted by the face of a woman he'd wronged. He couldn't go back…and he couldn't forget. Hunted now by a sadistic Mexican colonel who wanted to hold a gun on the American soldier of fortune while he dug his own grave.