As a panting Tracy Ferris scrambled into the life-pod, this thought was precisely what was running through her already agitated mind. From the very beginning of their association, she’d had a bad feeling about Brandon Carver. Something about that guy just never seemed to fit. Sure, he was good-looking – but so were many of the other out of work space bums hitchhiking from place to place she’d also had the misfortune to meet.

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