Savage Hills...where survival is incidental to the mission, and the mission just became ten thousand times harder. The Republic's kids were soft. Technology had made them weak. Pushbutton war was a great concept, and indeed had let them steamroll many a weaker nation. But the Regulators weren't made for this kind of war. The kind that required an iron will and a reservoir of endurance. Legions of troops would have been helpful too, but the Republic had been too decimated from years of empire-building to offer more than teens like Joe to the fight. And then the savages attacked with a fury never imagined. Joe could spit again and again and never rid himself of the stench of death. Nothing could take back what he'd seen. Too many friends and so many savages had lost their pathetic lives in some forsaken canyon behind enemy lines. Savage Hills, indeed.

When five strangers rode into Benson shortly before midnight, they seperated on the edge of town, headed their mounts for different lively stables and did not meet again that night. Sage Venner had ridden his men into town to bring off one of the most daring robberies in the history of the West...

Arizona, 1888: Marshal Ed Pruitt had been bringing Sam Trask to justice when, following an accident, Trask murdered the driver and escaped. Now Pruitt wants Bodie to bring Trask in before the wanted man can cross the line into Canada. But what should be a straightforward pursuit soon turns into something far more puzzling. Trask is a killer, yet people are willing to cover for him. As he rides the savage hills, facing bullets and treacherous weather, Bodie proves that he's the toughest manhunter the West will ever see...

***BOTH SAVAGE DEVIL AND TWISTED KNIGHT MUST BE READ BEFORE BROKEN KING.FINAL BOOK IN SERIES.***He thought he could destroy me.Threatened me. Murdered the people around me. Then trapped me with no way out.What he didn't realize was I had the devil on my side.He played the long game. Longer than anyone thought. He thought he was smart with an entire town on his side.He tried to destroy my life and everything I loved.But I grew up in a different part of town. And where I was from, we protected our own.It may not be pretty, but watching him break into nothing may be the happiest moment of my life. I just hope the devil doesn't trick me again.