Sister, I Have No Reservations
Sweary, lardy, beardy. Space smuggler. Arkle Wright. He bombs through space on a wish and a prayer, and not a little moiser—his alcoholic drink of choice. Say what you like about him, but don’t touch his ship. Don’t make this personal. A galaxy-spanning story of potentially universe-wide proportions. Sister, I Have No Reservations: the first Arkle Wright novel.