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In the desert, sometimes even the worst storm can look like hope.
Imma becomes a shadow in the desert.
Imma, and the Bullet Catcher, learn that it will take more than a gunshot wound to keep her down.
Imma learns that bullets can be bitter medicine.
Imma is given a choice. “I don’t want to run. I want him dead.”
“Later we will argue, now, we ride.”
Imma has found someone she lost long ago, and maybe a home. But is that enough?
Imma gets introduced to the family business. And it’s a lot bloodier than she’d like.
“Gunslingers, Bullet Catchers. Those are just names. They ain’t got nothing to do with right and wrong.”
Imma decides it’s time to choose what is right, and what is wrong.
“History is a hard lesson, Imma.”
Imma discovers that forgiveness is more satisfying than revenge.
Imma has learned, at last, who she is. “I will bend. I will splinter. I won't break.”
There’s one last battle to be fought for the Southland.