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300 pages, Audible Audio
First published June 15, 2018
He lives in Puyallup, WA with his wife and their seven (not a typo) children.
"It has fallen upon me, now and again in my sojourns through the world, to ease various evil men of their lives."
Just call my Tyrus.
He said it like he was a normal person and not one of the most wanted men in the galaxy. Forget all the rumors, ghost stories, and legends that littered his reputation. He had a warm, almost wry voice that held no pretensions within it. If anything, he seemed casually ordinary and of few words. If you were to have asked her later, after everything had happened, what the truth sounded like if it had a voice, she would’ve told you it sounded like Tyrus Rechs. Like he was some kind of galactic true north that compasses couldn’t stop themselves from finding.
Rechs felt nothing.
Which was, as he well knew, when he was at his most dangerous. He rarely felt anything at all before he killed people. Or during it. Or after. Maybe because he’d done it so long. Because it was one of the only things he knew how to do well.
And to him, that was the way it needed to be when you killed someone. Emotionless. Otherwise…mistakes were made.