Death Stocked the land

Preston Diamond reined in and studied the fuzzy-faced yearling staring back at him. The Lazy Scythe brand burned into the animal's right hip told Diamond two things: He'd definitely ridden onto the Spirit Range and ... Death had gone into the cattle business. Preston learned another interesting piece of news from the next bovine he encountered. This calf wore a trident brand on the left shoulder. The Reaperman had a partner.