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Tex swung into the saddle, tipped his hat, and pointed west.

At dusk, Tex found the Mesa del Diablo. And waiting for him there, silhouetted against the firelight, were five riders. Tex swung into the saddle, tipped his hat, and pointed west

Tex knelt, meeting his eyes. “Hunger doesn’t burn cradles. You chose the wolf’s road. Now walk it to the end.” Tex swung into the saddle