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I reckon she was like the wind. Strong and resilient.

I thought of him as my security. Someone to run to.

Life of an outlaw was anything but easy. Making a living from lying, stealing, killing, with a mix of running and hiding. It became even more difficult having no one to turn to while concealing your true identity.

Having been the daughter of the legendary, and now dead outlaw, Black Belle, you naturally had the law chasing you with a handsome bounty for your head. Little did you know that meeting a certain gunslinger and joining an infamous gang would change your life for the better.

The following story includes foul language, violence, and sexual content.