They called it Blend Five Thirty-Five—the richest roast in the quadrant, smoother than starlight and twice as deadly. When the crew picks up a shipment they think it's just another caffeine run. But smugglers are dying for it... literally. One sip sparks obsession. One crate sparks war. Now Jet's got bounty hunters on his tail, rival syndicates closing in, and a cargo that's worth killing for.
Will the creww deliver the goods? Or will Blend five hundred and thirty-five brew their final reckoning?