The two young Shoshone women seemed too good looking to be real when Skye Fargo met them in the virgin wilderness. But they were real, real dangerous, as he soon found out. Their father was a chief looking for a vision in the Yellowstone, and looking for Fargo to cover his tail while the chief lifted his eyes to the heavens. For the sacred valley was swarming with the most bloodthristy redskins in the West and Fargo was in the middle of a tug of want between sisters who gave him no rest, and in the line of fire of Indians who gave no quarter and took no prisoners.

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