He had two wanted men on his list – the one hiding out in a log cabin somewhere up in the Ouatchita Mountains, and the other trying to cover his back-trail by mixing with the miners at Yellowrock, way out the other side of the territory. That meant a passel of riding and just maybe a passel of gunning before he ticked off the names.Any other time Jonathan Grimm could handle it, no problem. He was a bounty-hunter, the best – that's why they called him the Grim Reaper.But this time things were a mite different for the seasoned bounty killer. He was lumbered with a ten year-old girl set square on his tow horse. She was sticking to him like a saddle burr ... and she was just as hell-fire irritating!