To a man like Cole Dagget, eight hundred dollars meant a lot of hard hours in the saddle--and just enough to return to Texas, settle down and get married. So when the money was stolen from him in a small-town holdup, there was no way he was going to let the robbers just ride off with it. And he wasn't about to wait for the people of Solitude to form a posse. But he could only guess at the danger he was riding into when he set out alone after the four canny outlaws. What he couldn't guess was that there was even more trouble behind him. The People of Solitude had finally gotten a posse together--and they were convinced Cole was one of the outlaws.