Sunday, December 28, 2025

Sunday Snippet: Breaking Point

Can't believe we're in the final few days of the year. I can't say 2025 has been stellar, but it has been interesting. I'm looking forward to a new year.

Our weather is still wild. Our low for today is going to be about four degrees higher than the high for tomorrow. We're currently at fifty-eight degrees for our high and we'll plummet to twenty-nine. The high for tomorrow? Twenty-five. Seriously.

Slower work week with the holiday out of offices. I finished up a copy edit and started a new proofread that won't be due until the first week of January. Also got started on a developmental edit of a five or six book series. Continued work on the memoir and making good progress with the author. This is such a great story.

Had a pretty good viewing week. I got a couple of holiday special episodes in and that made me happy. I have one more I'm looking forward to this week.

Started again with Miss Fisher's Murder Mysteries. I'm getting closer to the end with a handful of episodes left. I'm thoroughly enjoying the rewatch.

Caught the holiday special episodes of Madam Blanc Mysteries. At first, I didn't realize it was a two-parter and had to impatiently wait for the second half. Excellent episodes! I love the holiday specials.

Watched part two of Silent Witness and honestly didn't expect the twists and turns. I'm enjoying the newest team member. She's going to be a great addition to the Lylle.

Enjoyed another episode of Poirot. I kind of like it when Poirot is under the weather. He's such a cranky dude but also hilariously funny.

Caught another episode of Elementary and, wow, Joan could be headed for some serious trouble with Moreland. I have a sneaky suspicion Sherlock knows exactly what's going on and I'm interested to see if I'm right.

Watched another episode of Batman Beyond and remembered it on my original run through. Good episode.

Enjoyed another episode of Lower Decks. So fun when lore from all the other Trek incarnations pops up and play a big role in the episode.

Caught the holiday episode of Beyond Paradise and loved seeing Commissioner Patterson! Also very happy to see Humphrey and Martha tie the knot. The rest of the background story ended up being super emotional and I love this episode a lot.

I did skip Foyle's War but should finish up the episode this week. Looking forward to watching the rest of the show.

That's it for the life update. Tonight's post is from Breaking Point, the third space opera saga in the Scorched Galaxy series.

Here's the miniblurb:

Molly and Sloan are rock solid until the fleet reaches its breaking point and their relationship is one of the casualties … or so they want everyone to think.

And a sneaky peek…

Sloan walked in just in time to see Molly wrap herself around Raj and something snapped. Her action felt like a punch to the gut. He should've expected it … she basically did exactly what they expected her to do. Sloan should be elated she seemed to be pulling it off.
But he hadn't been prepared, dammit. Not really. Burning anger and jealousy settled deep in his gut.
Sloan couldn't stop himself. He started forward, intent on smashing Raj into the nearest hard surface.
Killian's firm grip on Sloan's shoulder halted his progress. "Take a breath, Major." He kept his voice soothing and quiet, meant to calm. "You know it's just part of the game. It's not real."
Right. Molly loved him … that's real.
Sloan forced himself to calm down.
Several long, slow breaths later, he nodded jerkily. "Right. You're right. We're close and can't afford to blow it now."
Especially over something he'd specifically asked Molly to do.
Didn't stop Sloan from hating himself and—if he were completely honest—her just a little bit right now. Raj's hands lowered to cup Molly's ass. Sloan bit the inside of his cheek so hard the metallic taste of blood coated his tongue.
Dammit.
Sloan shot forward and Killian slapped a hand on his shoulder, again halting the progress. "Don't do it, Major." He tightened his grip when Sloan tried to shrug out of reach. "She's close, you know she is. You do not want to break her cover."
Sloan threw a lethal glance in Killian's direction and jerked away from him, but stayed on their side of the bar. Killian had it right. They were too close to fuck things up now.
Didn't mean Sloan had to be happy about it.
His voice terse, Sloan gave Killian an order. "Give Molly the signal for a meet up." He didn't say anything else.
MacShane would do as he asked.
Sloan turned on his heel and stalked away.
Away from the vision of Molly all but poured onto the initiative man. Sloan's stomach churned, anger thrummed in every cell of his body. The stress of the last few weeks hit the boiling point and Sloan's vision blurred. He finally gave rein to the rage he'd kept firmly under control and his fist shot out, connecting with the wall in the corridor. A hole appeared in the panel, but Sloan didn't break his stride. He kept going until he reached the waiting Talon.
He wouldn't bother looking at his bruised and scraped up knuckles, but they would hurt in the morning. He should probably be thankful for the lower-grade material of the Star Riser. A metal bulkhead could have done serious damage to his hand.
Still too pissed off to feel the pain, Sloan only offered a grunt of response when MacShane angled past him to take the pilot's seat.
Killian kept his gaze forward. "Better strap in, Major."
Sloan let the anger churn while Killian ran the preflight prep. Sloan still saw several shades of red even as the checkers green signal came over the headset. He developed a solid appreciation for MacShane's companionable silence on the trip back to the MacGregor.
And he finally felt nearly rational and had a little clarity by the time they landed. Or at least something resembling both.
With the clearer head came the inkling of an idea. Wanting some time to mull it over, Sloan exited the Talon and turned to Killian.
He gestured to his now swollen fingers. "I'm gonna see if the doc can check the damage and maybe ice this down." The attempt to flex the digits had him wincing with pain.
Killian clapped him on the shoulder. "Probably a good idea." He didn't comment on the injury and Sloan appreciated it.
Still turning thoughts over in his head, Sloan started for sickbay.
He paused and turned back to the Talon pilot. "Meet me in quarters tomorrow morning, will you? I've got something to run by you."
MacShane nodded his agreement and wisely refrained from asking questions even though curiosity lit his gaze.
By the time the doc finished with his hand, Sloan's idea pretty much meshed out. Everything solidified in his mind.
It's time to bring Molly home.

I have so much love for this series and I really, truly hope to have the opportunity to get it out there in the near future.


 

That's it for this week. Catch everyone on the flipside.

ML Skye

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