Firstborns Legacy Damien Glass Chapter 1: You stink of High-Guard.

Damien hoped the hostility of his tone would be enough to discourage any conversation. Head back down he returned to silence of his work refusing to look up from his tablet. Agent Glass, the two clean cut guardsmen persisted, Former Agent Glass, Damien shot back, I already did my two years and then some. A too interesting four and half years it had been, and all the awards in the worlds could nothing to erase the bad memories. The nightmares were few and far between but enough a reminder of years of blood and death. Out here on the edge of Alliance controlled space the past was exactly that the past and no one was constantly trying to kill him. No more looking over his shoulder for overzealous Imperial assassins with a grudge. Elder Reis commands, the more stupid of the two forged on heedless of the danger Ian Stone Dustin Cross