Jasper T. Scott

PrologueEthan targeted the nearest enemy fighter and brought it under his crosshairs. He heard the soft cUck of a laser lock even before his eyes registered the crosshair turning green. He pulled the trigger and held it down, pouring a continuous stream of fire into his target, but the laser charge...

PrologueThe mountains formed a jagged white and gray line, illuminated against the horizon by the miners' floodlights. Snow fell in driving sheets to pile on the shiny gray tarmac, where it quickly melted and ran into shallow pools that reflected stolen scraps of the midnight sky. Roka City's air...