Rain and Cygnus were just trying to mind their own business. They had a spaceship (briefly), a job (vaguely), and a plan (barely). What they didn’t have was any idea what they were doing—which, historically speaking, has never stopped anyone from accidentally altering the trajectory of galactic civilization.
Oh, and they might have stolen something. Something big.
Fast-paced, darkly hilarious, and scientifically irresponsible, STEAL THE F–KING MOON is what happens when you mix high-stakes rebellion, cosmic bureaucracy, and a mildly weaponized lunar body. It’s the space opera for anyone who’s ever wanted to flip off the future—and look fantastic doing it.
