Longarm and the Blue-Eyed Squaw

DEAD DRUNK

Moonshine or firewater—whatever label is slapped on the jug, Longarm calls it trouble. Not that the buyers—a bunch of liquored-up cowboys squatting on the Kansas border—are a threat to anything other than clean living. The problem is locating a Cherokee outlaw's hidden still in Cherokee country...without Cherokee help.

Unfortunately, Longarm's problems are just starting to brew. The Kituhwa Riders are said to be hot on his tail. But even these trigger-happy purebloods are no match for a notorious, man-crazy, blue-eyed squaw with an itch for Longarm. She goes down like 100 proof rotgut. And legend has it she's got a kick that's just as deadly...