The Republic of McCoy is out, and I have a limited number of free review copies up on BookSirens for readers who’d like to read it and leave an honest review.

Marlowe takes a security job at Cleancore Industries to cover her rent, and it turns into something else: guarding Trevor Ledeus, heir to the company. The job comes with a helmet she doesn’t take off, a number where her name should be, and one condition. ID 7 does not show her face. Trevor asks for her real name anyway.

Cleancore builds the machines that clear the debris fields. The machines are built from the dead. It’s legal.

It’s a neon-noir cyberpunk novel with a slow-burn romance, and a story about love, loss, and the name she keeps to herself.

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