Apache Dawn

Before the dawn the settlers crowded into the one house still standing and counted their dead. There were only a few left, including the women and children. The canon was alive with Apaches - in the woods, in the cornfields, behind every rock and clump of grass. At dawn they would attack. The settlers' last slim hope lay in the guts and cunning of one man, even though Galway was a gunfighter with a price on his head. He was a blood-brother to the Apache chief who had sworn to wipe them out. -from the back cover