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544 pages, Paperback
First published June 4, 2020
“People compare overcoming addiction to climbing a mountain, but that assumes there’s a peak to climb towards. Stormtech was more like swimming in an endless, churning sea. You never truly beat it. You just found temporary ways not to drown.”
“No matter how deadly it was, as long as there were people willing to buy and people willing to sell, the drug market would exist.”
“Home isn’t where you’re born, Vakov. It’s where you feel calm and peace, even in a storm.”
“Even if it hurts, even if you hate me, I will never pretend you don’t matter. I’ll never stop trying to make things right. Because that’s what being your brother means.”
“But that’s the burden of being human: doing right by the people you love, long after it’s stopped making sense.”
“We’d fought together in battle, saved each other’s lives. Alcatraz taught me that’s a bond, a debt that transcends all other debts. One that can’t and shouldn’t, ever be repaid.”
“The universe is full of people obsessed with concerning themselves with what others do, if only to tell them they’re wrong for not doing it their way.”
"This spaceport was in the bottom floor of Compass, a colossal, hollowed-out asteroid. I’d never been to anything like this asteroid, and it was hard to believe, even standing in the flight terminal and seeing the geometries of chiselled rock gouged out high above, hollows sparkling with metals and threaded with girderwork and support struts like the ribcage of some giant, celestial creature".The narrative is written with a flair for details and I like that it is immersive. The character's depth isn't that intricate (builds up deeper as the plot progresses but not fast enough) and that's okay because the world-building more than makes up for it. Really interested in reading what the sequel has to offer (as even though this was quite intriguing and exciting in equal measures, I found it a slog), but I'll still recommend this.
The polymer atrium of the spaceport with its recycled oxygen and pallid lighting was freezing, but my skin was flushed and prickling with fresh sweat, my breathing shallow, my hands twitching by my sides. I think I was even salivating for some action. Moist, sticky saliva filling my mouth like treacle. I grimaced. I hated when my body did that. Twitchy hands were acceptable and sweaty skin I could handle, but I was never going to get used to a sudden mouthful of saliva. The stormtech only got this keyed up when I was walking into something no sane person would consider.
"I could feel my armour responding to me now. Covering me sole to scalp, the toughened nanoparticle surface was supercharged at my touch. Inside the armour, the interface tendrils shifted along my back, the electrostatic charges crackling along the nape of my neck."