The Dark Razor Saga, Book 2 Coming Soon

It's been a handful of years since Don's encounter on Sh'Douth and the secret war between illegal cloners and the Mortuus. He doesn't want to admit to anyone, especially himself, that his life is empty and he is truly lonely. Friends encourage him with advice not knowing that if he took it his life could end. Then he accepts an unusual assignment, one for which he is well suited. And then someone else from his past stirs old feelings. This woman will either be his end or his salvation. Here is a brief excerpt:

Risking All For A Rescue

“I know that ship,” Trig said quietly, drawing his handgun.

“What? Who is it?” Tsuanna asked.

A hatch opened in the side with a human male standing in it. He surveyed the land and saw the team hunched down in the undergrowth of the tree line. He beckoned.

“Come on!” he yelled. “Another one of those ships will be here soon. We have to GO!” The man stepped out of the black ship onto the ground, excitedly motioning for the team to enter. “Come ON!”

“Donald Miller?” Addie said, confused. “Isn’t that the vending machine sales guy?”

Trig kept his handgun at ready, unable to stop Tsuanna from taking steps from the underbrush. Matis smiled dumbly, waving his good hand. “Hey, look. It’s Donald!”

“If you want rescued then hurry up. There are more on the way.” Don was insistent. What was wrong with these people? Surely after downing the first attacking ship they would realize he wasn’t out to hurt them.

Matis leaned on Addie as she followed Tsuanna. Trig jogged ahead handgun out and ready. “If this is a trick, you’re a dead man.”

“No trick. We have to go. NOW.”