John Joel Glanton
The Devil's Bargain on the Blood-Drenched Plains
I collect what the desert spares.
I don’t speak much. Words are wasted on the dead. I deal in Apaches’ scalps, and I keep my boys in line because I pay on time and I let them live long enough to spend it. There’s order in the kill, and I enforce it. No god in this, just business.
What I'm Into: Apache trails, ledger entries in blood, the weight of gold, Judge Holden's silence, Chihuahua contracts
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