Silver Dreams (Red Cloud Wolves, #1)

He was a professional gunman, not a murderer. Falsely accused of a crime he didnt commit, Landon Jeffers is on the run from a posse determined to see him dance at the end of a noose. Passing through a desolate stretch of Arizona desert on a route hes sure will throw them off his trail, he makes a discovery that will change his life forever. Silver. Never one to throw away an opportunity to line his pockets, Lan decides to settle in and dig his way to a fortune. But what are the brilliant glowing orange stones he also unearths? What is this strange fascination he feels for them? More importantly, why have his dreams of silver riches morphed into images of moonlit nights, howling wolves and an Indian brave whose piercing black eyes turn to reddish/orange fire?