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<title>The Harbinger Broken</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<a class="highslide" href="https://picture.graycity.net/img/eric-n-lard/the_harbinger_broken.jpg"><img src="https://picture.graycity.net/img/eric-n-lard/the_harbinger_broken_preview.jpg" class="fr-fic fr-dib" title ="The Harbinger Broken" alt ="The Harbinger Broken"/></a><br//>Time is a weapon—and a wound. She used his powers to hunt a killer across centuries. She used his heart and erased the memory. Now she’s back—and she needs him again.  Holland Finnery, a war-weary vet turned quiet craftsman, keeps to himself in the mist-choked slums of Dain Burrough. That peace shatters when he finds an unconscious time-bending agent left for dead.  She’s wanted for murder. He should turn her in. But some unidentifiable turmoil within won't let him.  When a memory chip reveals scenes of intimacy and betrayal with a woman he swears he’s never met, echoes of lost love collide with an undertow of deception, but there's no time to quibble about hurt feelings.  Because someone’s rewriting history to cover their tracks. Street kids are vanishing. His apprentice is missing. And a relentless, inhuman predator is closing in.  To save them, they’ll have to uncover the truth hidden in the fractures of time—and trust in something bigger than either of them.]]></description>
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<title>Arcfire of Antiquity</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<a class="highslide" href="https://picture.graycity.net/img/eric-n-lard/arcfire_of_antiquity.jpg"><img src="https://picture.graycity.net/img/eric-n-lard/arcfire_of_antiquity_preview.jpg" class="fr-fic fr-dib" title ="Arcfire of Antiquity" alt ="Arcfire of Antiquity"/></a><br//><p><strong>An alien armada. A demon god's offer of lost technology. An unfulfilled suicide pact.</strong></p><p>Her daughter was alive. Instead of fulfilling her woefully-overdue suicide pact and going out in a rocket blaze of revenge-filled glory, Capt. Cadian Galas must scour the jungle of a lost continent for a weapon only hinted at existing. With the impending final wave of a forty-year campaign of genocide by an alien race just days away, humanity's clock is ticking. And that's when the Deathhounds arrived...</p><p>Warming up her power armor, Cadian will have to overcome impossible odds with dwindling resources if she wants to save what little humanity has for her daughter's sake. Being a mech pilot was never an ideal way of life, but she's damn good at what she does. The question is, can she succeed where so many others have failed?</p><p>This book is perfect for readers looking for an action-packed space opera. Strap in for the ride of your life.</p>]]></description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 26 Nov 2024 10:10:49 +0200</pubDate>
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<title>Dawn of the Construct</title>
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<pubDate>Sat, 26 Nov 2022 10:10:50 +0200</pubDate>
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