Two Rivers Isle my guns

doesn't want trouble. just a good tall boy from a down south holler.
colt did not need to detail how he didn't believe all that, the same way he saw boone as a potential asset to the gang, but didn't want him close.
not yet.
"iseul is a fine an' strong woman," the deputy declared, searching for movement along the treeline. "mus' be odd, havin' th'gang here an' not knowin' a whit about us," colt dared, a frank moment as he shot boone a gaze.