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Death in Winter - Michael Jan Friedman
San Francisco
2348
MANATHAS FROWNED, WISHING HE COULD HAVE enjoyed just a bit more cooperation. After all, he had an assignment to complete, and he couldn’t rest until it was done.
Of course ...
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Day of Honor - Michael Jan Friedman
FIVE-YEAR-OLD B'ELANNA TORRES SAT IN A CHAIR IN THE center of her parents' great room, a Vulcan puzzle cube in her lap, and tried to make sense of the silence. It wasn't easy.
Her father, a tall, dar ...
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Crossover - Michael Jan Friedman
PROLOGUE
The Vulcan heard the footsteps outside his door several seconds before the Romulan arrived. The warning gave him the time he needed to bring his meditation to a close.
A moment later, he ...
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Captain's Table 02_ Dujonian's Hoard - Michael Jan Friedman
Seventeen
THE CAPTAIN’S TABLE
“AND DID YOU?”
Sulu glanced up from his empty mug of Martian Red Ice Ale, wondering who’d asked that question. The English sea captain was draining his own mug, and th ...
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All Good Things__ - Michael Jan Friedman
CHAPTER I
He hated balalaika music, hated it with a passion. However, he would put up with it just this once. And not because he had to. He would put up with it specifically because he didn’t have ...