Rem McAllister rode into the goldfield, a badge on his vest and a gun at his hip. His mission: to bring law and order to a violent land where men had their throats cut for a poke of gold dust, claim-jumpers operated in broad daylight and desperadoes took what they wanted at the point of a gun. The Organization didn't want any lawman cleaning up this wild territory. They had good reasons for wanting it kept lawless, tough and brutal. McAllister was a threat to them — a threat to be gunned down if necessary ...