The Medicine Man Files

A year ago I was an out‑of‑work logger stuck on the end of a barstool like a mushroom decomposing dead wood. Now I guard a rift between worlds that leaks hungry things.

When a man named Bear lumbers into my one-stoplight Rocky Mountain town and drags me into the job, Tamarack Falls and all its people become my responsibility.

Lowe Alexander. Responsibility. Most people around here would tell you those words got no business being thrown together.

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