Bloody Copper, Roaring Lead is officially down to clown, guys. Hardboiled fiction has been an enormous influence on me, and this is my love letter to both it and one of my other big loves, the western. It’s the tropes and archetypes of the two biggest pulp genres of their day clashing against one another in a murder mystery: a cynical P.I., a powerful rancher, merciless thugs, the high desert, wry wit, and vicious cowboys all set during Prohibition. I made it especially for you guys for Christmas so don’t be douche about it. Get this s-word on your Kindles or be b-words.
Holiday Hugs and Kisses,
R. D.
R. D. Harless 
Just tried the link. It’s not working. You might wanna get your elves on that.
Thank you for bringing this to our attention. The elf responsible has received the requisite candy caning and suspension of gruel privileges. — The Management
A candy caning and starvation? You’re going soft on those elves, R.D.