Dusty from the trail, Giff Ballew rode into Harmony. He didn't know anybody, but this cow town was home. Seventeen years before, a conniving rancher named Weybright had stolen his pa's land, and Giff intended to get it back. But Weybright owned the judge, the sheriff, and every hired gun around. Giff's only ally was a spitfire woman with her own score to settle. And his only chance of winning his claim was to go one-on-one with the business end of a Colt .44.