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Just call me Clint

Just call me Clint

Large Print 2008

"Just call me Clint," he told the town the day he rode in and Wolflock would never be the same again. To some he looked like a drifter, while others were sure he spelled trouble. Whatever he was, Clint was different than anyone they'd seen before. Here was a man with a past who'd come to their town to avenge a great wrong. Clint would either succeed, or go down shooting. He was that breed of man.

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