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Have you ever said to yourself, “Self, where are all the cyborg assassin Westerns, because I really want to read one?”
I did. So I wrote one. And you can now read it.
That’s right! Fireside has now embarked upon Year Three. That means my book-length serial, She Wolf and Cub, taking off where my short story Maternal Type ends, has begun! You can start with the prologue, or with Chapter One. It has art by the fabulous Galen Dara and is just generally some of the most kickass fun I’ve had writing something for a long while.
Longtime readers will remember that PACK, an e-short out through Orbit, is one of my first attempts at writing the short story that eventually became She Wolf and Cub. Just in case you wanted to see how a story can change, and morph, and become something COMPLETELY DIFFERENT.
1 pages, Audio CD
First published September 9, 2015
The skimmers veered again, just at the edge of my range. The commchatter was alive with excitement, rough words and male bonding. When they get together together in packs, they urge each other on. If you want someone who hunts alone, make sure they have ovaries.
-Chapter: Night Moves
My kid. They have my kid.
Past rage. Past fear. The place where you make a simple decision. Where complexity has been stripped away, and all that remains is your fist, drifting forward, getting closer, and—
-Chapter: Black Hat Collective
"I knew you’d come. I knew you’d come. I knew it.”
I decided not to tell him how close it had been. Ever. Before we got out of here, I needed to pull that rack of tubes down on [redacted].
It pays to be sure.
“I will always...” I had to cough. My nanos moved sluggishly. I needed fuel. “I will always come for you.”
-Chapter: Who Owns You Now?