Pixie Cut, a Free Excerpt

“Hit me with a Mandarin Press, and make it a double.” Screw the beer. Plunging into vodka drinks would help him forgive his friend quicker. “You got it.” Justin became entranced by the long pours…

Greg’s List, a Free Excerpt

Gunfire echoed through the night. Three quick shots. Barking dogs consumed the subsequent silence. Greg’s heart pounded in his throat. The whole idea was ridiculous, and driving into this slum at the dead of night…

Terminal Affair, a Free Excerpt

Kinari wandered through the stasis chamber, mesmerized by the stacks of frosted pods clustered around her. On occasion she steadied herself against the safety railing while the gravity systems continued their calibration sequence. A deep…