Chapter One
There is nothing better than closing a huge account. The rush, the high you get when the client signs his name on the dotted line. You can practically hear your bank account filling up. It’s the greatest goddamn feeling.
And Wes Moony was feeling it right now. Oh man, he was feeling it deep. Because he hadn’t just landed any client; he’d landed the biggest client of his career, the latest in a long string of big clients: the largest producer of performance enhancing nanites in the galaxy. They were his, and so was their money.
Everyone on Jasob was in the throes of that feeling of victory. The entire station was in the midst of the biggest office party Wes had ever seen—three different caterers, an open bar, and some “party favors” brought by a rep from one of the pharmaceut
