Dakota Boomtown Author:Frank Castle John Jefferson Davis Stuart stood over six feet tall. He had the muscles and shoulders to go with his height, and the quiet eyes of a man who knows what he wants. — He wore an old pair of pants, an even older coat and hat, all long overdue for throwing away. The only bright things about him were his smile and the well-polished handle of his Col... more »t .44.
It didn't matter that he was walking into this new town with empty pockets. That would soon change. Before John Jefferson Davis Stuart left, the town itself would be in his pockets.« less