He woke in a med-bay- no name, no past, only the taste of metal and memory loss. A destroyed frigate. A station on lockdown. And three dangerous women already pulling him into their orbit. Guns. Secrets. Attraction that burns through steel. Welcome to Girls of the Old Conglomerate.
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