Ben Travis, owner of the Triple X, was dead on his own front porch, and his nephew, Hugh Travis, started west to investigate. In his pocket he carried a letter from Charles Waller, his friend and attorney - a mysterious letter which spoke of danger and a deadly feud. Tucson offered Hugh a suspicious welcome, for it was a frontier town clamped in the vice of a range war. On one side were the independent cattlemen, and on the other the Caldwell clan...