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The drifter killed, but not for pleasure nor profit. He killed to exact revenge for the innocent, avenge their untimely deaths in the name of God.
Did this make him any better than the blue coats? After all, killing is still killing, regardless of the reasoning behind it all.
The drifter wasn't that worried about it all. He'd already made his peace with the Lord, for what it was worth in the end.
For now, he had a job to do, and God help any blue coats that got in his way. If need be, he would spill enough yankee blood to stain the whole state of Alabama red, along the long road to his destiny.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
The drifter killed, but not for pleasure nor profit. He killed to exact revenge for the innocent, avenge their untimely deaths in the name of God.
Did this make him any better than the blue coats? After all, killing is still killing, regardless of the reasoning behind it all.
The drifter wasn't that worried about it all. He'd already made his peace with the Lord, for what it was worth in the end.
For now, he had a job to do, and God help any blue coats that got in his way. If need be, he would spill enough yankee blood to stain the whole state of Alabama red, along the long road to his destiny.