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Dust, Lead, and Reckoning
The noon freight is 40 minutes out, and the Harrow Gang is riding it — twelve guns, one target: the switching station you're currently trapped inside. Silas Vance materialized from the dust like a bad omen, two .44s on his hips and a contract in his coat you haven't seen yet. The problem is the contract has your settlement's name on it, and the man holding it is the only one who can shoot you out of this alive.
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