Prologue
Out of the corner of his eye, Commander David Hewett thought he saw a ghost. A Kaxek fighter danced at the edges of his vision, just beyond the curve of his cockpit glass. His knuckles whitened as his grip instantly tightened on the thruster stick. His heart thumped wildly as he leaned forward against his restraints for a better look at the alie…
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