Publisher's Synopsis
This was an amazing book. Filled with intrigue, beautiful woman and master swordsman...what more could you ask? Oh, yes, a masked man...gotta have one of those.
THE NATIVE HURRIED forward to fasten the door against the force of the wind and then retreated to his corner again. The newcomer had his back toward those in the long room. They could see that his sombrero was pulled far down on his head as if to prevent die wind from whisking it away and that his body was enveloped in a long cloak that was wringing wet.
With his back still toward them, he opened the cloak and shook the raindrops from it and then folded it across his breast again as the fat landlord hurried forward, rubbing his hands together in expectation, for he deemed that there was some caballero off the highway who would pay good coin for food and bed and care for his horse.
