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Skye Fargo's up to his neck in an Apache blood bath...
Riding shotgun for a stagecoach traveling through hostile Indian lands, Skye Fargo finds himself protecting a rag-tag group of passengers from the vengeance of an Apache war chief. With a sultry redhead and a brassy blond both vying for his affection, Fargo will have to focus all of his resources to survive the deadly onslaught from a relentless foe. Dodging arrows as well as his amorous...

It's a frigid fight for Fargo…
In the frozen Beartooth Mountains, Fargo finds himself without his mount, his Colt, or any chance for survival—until he's rescued by a kindly wilderness woman named Mary Harper and her children. And he'll get the chance to pay them back. Because the brutal Cudgel Stein and his gang have decided that what the Harpers have, they want. But the Trailsman is going to give the snowbound sidewinders what...

Some paths you don't take—you survive.
Fargo is in the last place he wants to be—Sioux country. He's guiding a blustery U.S. Senator from back east, his beautiful new wife, and their bratty daughter on a hunting party through the territory at the senator's insistence. But the Sioux are being led by Little Face—a medicine man of great power, dangerous magic, and a blood-curdling hatred of the Trailsman…

When gold fever strikes, the Trailsman delivers a dose of lead.
When Cain Parker struck gold, he won a whole mess of trouble. The attacks on his wagons got so bad that he called on his old friend Skye Fargo for help. Skye knows all the signs of a set-up, but not even he could have guessed Cain’s own son was in on it. The Trailsman remembers Daniel Parker as a little boy—but now he’s about to face him man to man...

It's Hell in the high country…
When Skye Fargo comes across a dead young man near the town of Cawthorne, Colorado, he figures he'll do the real thing and bring the body to town for burial. But he learns soon enough that dying has been real easy to do in Cawthorne lately. Someone in town has developed a taste for murder—and the Trailsman might just be the next course…

The valley of death just got worse…
Skye Fargo is riding through Death Valley when he comes across two bullet-riddled men. One lives long enough to point Fargo towards a cabin where an ex-federal marshal and his family lay butchered. But a prospector and a lovely lady survived the massacre.
 
Mad Dog Burton and his gang came to the cabin to avenge the hanging of his brother, who the late marshal apprehended. He knows...

Fargo plays the most dangerous game…
To survive, Fargo has hunted just about everything under the sun. Now, he's been hired to take part in a twisted contest of predator and prey that will determine which one of the Clyburns will inherit their late father's fortune. And the Trailsman knows too well that sometimes the hunter can become the hunted—and the hunted can become the dead…

Fargo protects a passel of prairie pilgrims…
Hired to find a pioneer family that disappeared in the mountains, Skye Fargo runs across a wagon train being "guarded" by some dirt-low men in the employ of one Victor Gore—a man who makes his money at other's fatal expense.
 
With Gore and his vermin on one side, and a band of angry Nez Perce Indians on the other, the Trailsman has to guide the settlers to their promised...

Skye Fargo swaps hot lead for cool Kansas gold...
While Skye Fargo rides shotgun on the first stage run for the Leavenworth and Pike's Peak Express Company, a gang of outlaws bushwacks the coach, stealing a big payroll. Determined to make good on the botched job, The Trailsman sets out to track down the outlaws—accompanied by a frisky saloon gal—all the while suspecting a fellow employee of pulling an inside job. With enemies...

The most dangerous beasts walk on two legs…
Skye Fargo knows that the mountain country of the Yellowstone River is full of wildlife. But Fargo isn’t going to stand by and let a foxy young beauty looking for her brother be threatened by some mad-dog killers. Seems a boorish greenhorn is scouring the territory for specimens to put in his own private zoo. And the no-good skunks he hired as guides have the bad luck of crossing paths...