Gaia Crossing

There has never been a single act of violence aboard the generation ship Gaia in six hundred years. But now, about halfway to its final destination, a young man is found dead and detective Calamina Nhyn, out of her depth, is racing against the clock to try to find the killer before it's too late.

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Excerpt:

"The young man must have been in his mid-twenties, a pointed nose, strong jaw, dark lashes, wearing the navy-blue uniform of the Guardians. His platinum blonde hair floated around him in the chamber's antigravity. His face looked peaceful. If there had been pain, there was nothing in his features to show it. Were it not for the paper-white skin and blue lips, I would have thought he was just sleeping.

I held my breath as I examined him closer, just like those Protocol vids OM made me watch on the way over had instructed. My hands shook as I looked over his body for injuries, as I sampled his blood, saliva and hair, as I swabbed his clothes."