Chapter 82

Asa Peeler had moved past the Strobaw family history centered around Teacher’s Mead. This story was about Matthew and me. Bear’s devotion to Crazy Horse. His arrest and troubles with the army. My pursuit of the jail wagon through a prairie fire to dog my brother’s steps all the way to Fort Robinson down in Nebraska. The way Touch the Clouds had used my unusual hair to effect our release and even the killing of the brutal Sergeant Hanlihan, a man obsessed with murdering both of us. Was it necessary for Peeler to unearth another killing of a white man? Likely one Landreth didn’t already know about.

Did any of those fingerprint dots linger around to tie me to the lynching of Reverend Jeremiah Berglund? That one would stir up a pot load of trouble even though that devil’s spawn had been responsible for Otter’s and James’s deaths.