With a smile as bubbly as sassafras fizzing on a hot summer day, Teddy "Kid" LaDuke was reported to have been the prettiest baby ever born in Flathead Valley... further proof that beauty was only skin-deep. When he was 17, the Kid and some of his chums galloped across the Little Bitterroot and out of Montana with brand-new Winchesters in their saddleboots, leaving behind the bodies of the local gunsmith and his two young daughters. The Kid vowed never to return home again... but after cutting a bloody swath across Utah and Nevada, leavin' a trail of wanted posters in his wake, the Kid saw somethin' in the papers that made him change his mind....
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