Escaped slave and radical Genthry is facing down his final moments, bound to the execution platform, when some soul detonates the platform and the prison wall. He didn’t plan it, but he’s more than happy to take the opportunity to escape and thumb his nose at fate yet again. By the time he gets his hands on a ship, the authorities have caught up to him in the form of handsome marshal Dryath Riatt. When a passerby knocks the marshal out, Genthry takes Riatt “hostage” to save him from the angry crowd. Dryath knew he shouldn’t have thought the job was done just because he got his hands on escaped killer Genthry. He wasn’t counting on the local crowd jumping in to help the dirtbag escape, the local garrison refusing to lift a finger to help him ... or Genthry being possibly the most beautiful man he’d ever seen. Now he’s a captive, restrained, and flying to some unknown destination with a terrorist who doesn’t make him feel unsafe at all. When an encounter with pirates forces a sudden landing, Genthry and Dryath must hide together before either can find safety. Can they overcome their differences, or will these enemies sell each other out before they can find happiness?

See Ya, Space Cowboy

He was surprised the old crate he’d stolen made it off the ground. It shook, groaned, and complained until it got enough lift for the wind to help it, but Genthry didn’t care. He’d rather crash and die while escaping than let the Republic murder him in chains.


Either option was infinitely better than a return to enslavement.


He examined the ship once he managed to escape Kindara’s orbit. His initial assessment of the decrepit old hulk hadn’t been far off. The legal owner or owners hadn’t spent much on upkeep. Fortunately, whatever they had spent had gone to the important things. The engine worked just fine. The thrusters were top of the line, probably better than the body of the ship could handle. And the fuel synthesizer could start a reaction from just about anything, from solar power to waste products. That kind of efficiency could only work in Genthry’s favor.


Chapter 11