Genetic Purge (The Galactic Outlaws Book 2)
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“I’ll do my best sir, but to be frank we need more then I’m asking for, and we just don’t have the funds to do it right.”
“After this job is done, I’ll ask Quaid to make sure our next one has a better payout. Then we can get all of the repairs done at once, and maybe even look into a few of those upgrades you’ve been asking for. Stick to the essentials for now.”
“Yes, sir.”
This time, when I tried the shower it worked. I let the water run for a moment to make sure it was clean and the temperature was right. The warm water rinsed the drying sweat from my skin. Sometimes I felt like this was the only place I could relax. All of the problems we faced slowly washed away.
All in all, it had been a good day. We were in the air, and would be getting paid shortly. Hopefully, our next job would offer the opportunity to be a little more profitable. Quaid hadn’t let me down yet, but he was just a tad too slimy to put any real faith in. We just needed one job to go our way, and we would be back on track.
Table of Contents
Copyright
Dedication
Table of Contents
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Epilogue
Acknowledgments
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