The canyon doesn't care who you are.
When a job goes bad high above a desert gulch, two men start sliding toward a grave of rock and sand. Only one of them carries a gun — and only one of them knows the fall wasn't an accident.
Framed, hunted, and left for dead, he claws his way back up through blood and dust to find the men who set him up. Out here, law rides slow and truth rides alone. If he wants his name back, he'll have to take it the hard way.
In the West, arguments end one way.
With lead.
