Paul Mitchell wasn’t sure how things could get any worse. Sure, he’d been booted from the Marine Corps and was forced to work as a freelancer because he couldn’t hold down a regular job. He’d signed on with a mysterious crew of women, sailed across the void, met interesting aliens, and new people who tried to kill him. Against all odds, he’d somehow found himself stuck between a criminal psycho, Naval Intelligence, and a drop-dead gorgeous skipper who actually liked him. He’d even pulled a regul...