I was arrested, then imprisoned in cryosleep, and finally rescued by a crew of horned, golden skinned aliens.
Now my government has branded me a traitor.
Whoever is after me is willing to kill--to destroy anything and anyone in their way.
They're powerful and without mercy.
It's enough to make me lose all hope.
Until Grantian.
He's a dangerous man and he promises to protect me.
Former mercenary with the Hael Hounds--more blood on his hands than he cares to recount.
He's experienced suffering. And pain. And loss.
I can tell that he sees something in me.
Something that makes him willing to kill again.
Yet with him, I feel safe.
And even if we travel to the ends of the galaxy,
With him...