By Kameron Hurley
Gathered brief fiction from Kameron Hurley, writer of God's War.
Mysterious girls invade a steamy, tropical international, and a squad of mad,
war-weary ladies cross at the hunt for guns of mass destruction. Head out
to the barren region the place an getting older army chief activates her beloved
matriarchy, and stopover at an international the place your gender determines what aspect of
the struggle you're on.
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