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1888 - Mojave Desert. A simmering hundred and forty degrees in a dry waterless wasteland. So unbelievably hot you could fry eggs on a flat rock.
The man who stumbles out of the desert and into ex-scout Cody Hartford's campsite, drinks his canteen dry and leaves behind a lot more than either of them bargain for. Then trouble follows Cody as he walks into a case of mistaken identity, a lynch mob and an unhinged Wells Fargo detective with a deadly gun and madness in mind.
Forced to light out with a indentured Irish girl, Cody has to navigate a killing path through the desert to avoid a hell-bent posse and a murderous gunman who's lost his heart and is crazy in love. There'll be a lot of blood on the desert sand if Cody is to escape them all and leave the Mojave with his own heart still beating.
The man who stumbles out of the desert and into ex-scout Cody Hartford's campsite, drinks his canteen dry and leaves behind a lot more than either of them bargain for. Then trouble follows Cody as he walks into a case of mistaken identity, a lynch mob and an unhinged Wells Fargo detective with a deadly gun and madness in mind.
Forced to light out with a indentured Irish girl, Cody has to navigate a killing path through the desert to avoid a hell-bent posse and a murderous gunman who's lost his heart and is crazy in love. There'll be a lot of blood on the desert sand if Cody is to escape them all and leave the Mojave with his own heart still beating.