This time Longarm’s really in deep… They’ve kept the Santa Fe Railroad off track with three holdups. They’ve sent the marshal of Flagstaff, Arizona, to a higher justice with a well-placed bullet. They’ve pulled the wool over the eyes of the Navajo by rustling their sheep. They’re the Grand Canyon Gang, and they’re lower than a rattlesnake sunbathing at the bottom of their namesake. It’s Deputy Marshal Custis Long’s duty to bring these cutthroats to justice. But after encountering a jewel named Emerald Alexander, he’s been cursed with a string of bad luck that includes being robbed, conned, and wrongly imprisoned. Now that his temper has been riled, Longarm is going to give this gang a tour of the Canyon they’ll never forget…

On the trail of the Grand Canyon Gang, Deputy U.S. Marshal Custis Long encounters a jewel named Emerald Alexande and is cursed with a string of bad luck that riles his temper. Original.

Longarm rides south to rein in some outlaws… Longarm’s looking forward to some way-overdue R&R—but his boss has other ideas. Seems a gang of rowdy outlaws is stirring up trouble in the most untamed part of the West—a wild little settlement near the Grand Canyon. It’ll take a real pro to clean up this dirty business. So instead of kickin’ back for a little relaxin’, lusty Longarm is back on the trail. And it’s a good thing he’s decided to bring a lissome lady along for the ride. He’ll need all the help he can get—because this time, he’s in deep….

More information to be announced soon on this forthcoming title from Penguin USA.

Longarm goes gunning for a spectral Spaniard! As a favor to the Texas Rangers, Deputy U.S. Marshal Custis Long goes undercover in the hell-raising West Texas town of Tascosa. What he finds is a do-nothing sheriff, a pair of seductive sirens, and a range war that’s about to get bloody. But the locals are far more afraid of something else—a glowing ghost in golden conquistador armor. Whenever he appears, someone dies. And there’s no telling who’s next. Longarm has to uncover the truth behind the lethal apparition, before someone sends him into the next world—with a bullet in his back.

Some say that wearing a badge makes a man stand a mite taller than others. but Sheriff Gil Blowser could change their minds about that. Gil is a double dealin' polecat who's discovered that sportin a star on your chest makes the best cover of all. And when Marshal Long tags along with Blowser's posse on the trail of highwaymen, he fins himself at the business end of an outlaw iron sooner than he expected. Seems this time the law and the outlaws are one and the same and any way you look at it, Longarm's on the wrong side.