Nata spends her time zipping through the black in her ugly yet bad-ass spaceship, taking pride in being the best smuggler the Imperial regime has never caught. When she takes on an expensive mystery cargo, however, the risk reaches far beyond her pride.
“The bar smells like old socks, sour beer, and just an edge of mustiness, which means the air filters are probably a couple weeks past due. Starting to go moldy, but not bad enough to actually give anyone a respiratory infection. It almost overwhelms the weird, dirty cinnamon scent that characterizes Corona Nine Station and never leaves the back of your throat once you’ve sucked in your first lungful.”
I loved the setting; Alex Wells has a gift for creating unique and believable worlds and universes and this one is brought to life in the first few paragraphs. It is vaguely reminiscent of Firefly but grittier and more grown up. The writing brings the story to life so much I can picture myself there.
The story is exciting and drew me in straight away. Nata is a brilliant character and I liked the way her situation is explained subtly without us being told about her by info dumps.
The only thing that stopped me from rating this higher is that I felt it tried to fit too much in. The time devoted to setting the scene at the start is probably my favourite part of it because the rest ended up too rushed and crammed in at the end. I got a bit lost with the story and I really wanted more from it. I wish it had been longer!
Give this one a go and if you like it check out the authors Ghost Wolves series, one of my personal favourites.