Description

In one single quick instant, a drop cleaned out his recollection. All he knew for several was that somebody needed him dead—and that he'd better discover why. But everywhere he switched there appeared to be more questions—or people also prepared to conceal the reality behind a smoke screen of lies. He'd just the title he'd been informed was their own, his mystical ability with a weapon, and a connect to a half-million dollars’ price as proof of his previous existence of hidden silver.