NEW RELEASE: The Unwilling - Strays of Lunar 1, Book 1

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I'm running a little late with this one, but I had a deadline to meet and things were tight, so some things were let go in the streamlining process. Now, I'm picking them up, again.

This release was one of those.

The Unwilling is 2022's premier release and the first book in a brand new science fiction series The Strays of Lunar One. 

What's it about?

The short version: Werewolf mercenaries on the run - in space!

The longer version:

Bite his friend—and be branded a criminal—or let his friend die, it’s a decision that has Oliver and Lewis running for their lives—and not just from the Lunar One Justiciars. The job went south, their client wants them to join up or die…and their target is out to get their data back—along with a side of revenge. With bounty hunters on their tails, Oliver and Lewis make for the shelter of lupari territory, but will the space wolves take in two stray weres, or will they turn them over for the bounty on their heads?

Set in the same universe as the Mack 'n' Me 'n' Odyssey series, and set around the time of Diplomacy 101, the Strays of Lunar One series follows the adventures of two contractors as they try to escape a little misplaced justice. Oliver is one of the last surviving members of the White Sands dire-wolf pack, and his friend, Lewis, is a human tech expert Oliver saved...illegally...when a job went disastrously wrong.

Where can you find it?

This Books2Read universal link will connect you to the various e-book stores where this book can be found:https://books2read.com/u/baGgDL.

 



 

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