HSAR

Beckton felt Newkirk slip a handful of bullets for the Springfield into his pocket.

"Were you expec…

An explosion echoed outside. The pair, seasoned veterans both, were in motion without a word. Beckto…

Beckton lit a cigarette himself while Newkirk scribbled down a long note for his factory chief.

"I…

The professor drew deeply on his cigarette: the tip burned brightly in the semi-darkness. He seemed …

The ceiling lights cast yellow pools of light, but did little to keep the space from feeling gloomy …

I found it hard to sleep. Worries chased themselves around my head. What was I doing, leaving alone …

She was waiting for me the next morning, sitting at my table with a bowl of hot porridge and a packe…

There was a short click on my headset. Captain Resa didn't even twitch, eyes glued to the laser desi…

"The limes? I thought we were going to try this batch with oranges."

"Oh... right. Sorry."

"Focus,…

"Hey, Mitt."

Lost in my recollections of our initial experiments, I was startled when she broke int…

Katy fought down the urge to blush, taking amber-coloured jar and directing a spoon to coat the past…

"I hope this is worth it."

I finished the last rune on the page and looked up at Katy. Like the oth…

Katharine Espin Tarnath III let the door slam and dropped her bag to head upstairs. She slipped off …

They fought on. Orthael gave ground again and again, knowing that he could not - would not - strike …

Orthael felt her blow crash into his guard with a stunning violence. He spun to deliver a pommel str…