Chance Sharpe was seeing red! The sleazy weasel who held the title to his riverboat, Wild Card, had stolen it nice and legal—for $200 in back taxes. In a town where graft and government walked hand in hand, Chance figured he’d better look for justice outside the courtroom. The varmint had a greedy streak. Chance knew just how to make that greed work to get the Wild Card back all nice and legal.