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Chapters (84)
  1. Cover
  2. Also by W. Michael Gear
  3. Dedication
  4. Chapter 1
  5. Chapter 2
  6. Chapter 3
  7. Chapter 4
  8. Chapter 5
  9. Chapter 6
  10. Chapter 7
  11. Chapter 8
  12. Chapter 9
  13. Chapter 10
  14. Chapter 11
  15. Chapter 12
  16. Chapter 13
  17. Chapter 14
  18. Chapter 15
  19. Chapter 16
  20. Chapter 17
  21. Chapter 18
  22. Chapter 19
  23. Chapter 20
  24. Chapter 21
  25. Chapter 22
  26. Chapter 23
  27. Chapter 24
  28. Chapter 25
  29. Chapter 26
  30. Chapter 27
  31. Chapter 28
  32. Chapter 29
  33. Chapter 30
  34. Chapter 31
  35. Chapter 32
  36. Chapter 33
  37. Chapter 34
  38. Chapter 35
  39. Chapter 36
  40. Chapter 37
  41. Chapter 38
  42. Chapter 39
  43. Chapter 40
  44. Chapter 41
  45. Chapter 42
  46. Chapter 43
  47. Chapter 44
  48. Chapter 45
  49. Chapter 46
  50. Chapter 47
  51. Chapter 48
  52. Chapter 49
  53. Chapter 50
  54. Chapter 51
  55. Chapter 52
  56. Chapter 53
  57. Chapter 54
  58. Chapter 55
  59. Chapter 56
  60. Chapter 57
  61. Chapter 58
  62. Chapter 59
  63. Chapter 60
  64. Chapter 61
  65. Chapter 62
  66. Chapter 63
  67. Chapter 64
  68. Chapter 65
  69. Chapter 66
  70. Chapter 67
  71. Chapter 68
  72. Chapter 69
  73. Chapter 70
  74. Chapter 71
  75. Chapter 72
  76. Chapter 73
  77. Chapter 74
  78. Chapter 75
  79. Chapter 76
  80. Chapter 77
  81. Chapter 78
  82. Chapter 79
  83. Chapter 80
  84. Epilogue

“Appreciate that, Allison.” Kalico called. Then she glanced over at Soukup. “You had anything to eat, Inspector? I’m headed to Inga’s for the special. I’ll stand you and your Four to a meal and a drink.”

“That would be considered a compromise of ethics.” The IG fixed his black eyes on her.

Kalico stepped over to him, ensuring the First had a good view. “IG Soukup, here’s how it lines out: I am not buying you anything, let alone hoping to compromise your ethics. Your meal, drink, and lodging here are being paid for by Corporate Mine. Fact: You’re in Port Authority. Everything here functions on a cash economy. If you don’t pay for it, you don’t eat. If you don’t eat, you die of starvation, which will reflect very poorly on my reputation when the word gets back to the Board.”

Kalico wasn’t sure. She thought Soukup’s lips might have twitched in amusement.

Step and Allison—who’d watched the interchange—left with silly grins on their faces.

“Very well,” Soukup extended an arm. “After you.”

But as they were leaving the dome, Soukup matched his stride with Talina Perez’s, asking, “Security Officer Perez, would you mind if I asked you some questions?”

Kalico saw Tal shoot a wary look over her shoulder at the Four where they followed in matched step not more than a meter behind. “What do you need, Inspector General?”

“According to the records, you shot Supervisor Clemenceau?”

Tal gave the man a squinty sidelong appraisal. “No secret there. You read the transcripts? The good Supervisor here held an inquest.”

“I did.” Kalico interjected. “Inspector General, if you’re fishing for the villain of the piece, it was Clemenceau. He toppled the first of the dominoes, and as the months stretched into years without a ship from Earth, the man turned into a paranoid monster. When the nightmare dragged him up into that mundo tree, Officer Perez did him a favor.”

“Favor? A curious word for a bullet in the head,” Soukup said tonelessly.

“Don’t make the same mistake I did,” Kalico told him as they walked up to the tavern doors. “The most humiliating moment in my life was when I discovered what a nightmare on Donovan was.” She pointed a finger his way. “Since then, I’ve had a real education in humility, compassion, and the way reality on Donovan can slap you right in the face.”

“And where does Corporate law rank in that education, Supervisor?” The words were spoken mildly.

Kalico gave the man a knowing grin. “It’s easy to ask that question when tentacles aren’t weaving their way through your guts and digesting them.”

She was fully aware of the attention the Four were focusing on her.