I once lost everything I had; turns out I still have way more I could lose. I used to be the Faction's top hunter; eleven years tracking down Fallen mages and doing the Faction's dirty work. But the Faction was lying, had been lying all along. They double-crossed me, tried to frame me, and when they couldn't do that, they tried to ruin my reputation and sentence me to death, only they trained me too well. Now I work for the Fallen, otherwise known as the Order of Prometheus, helping mages escape from under the Faction's grip. Problem is, the Faction aren't going to give up on trying to put me down, and to make matters worse, they aren't happy that I took two of their best people with me when I switched sides. Their tactics are going to get deadly before they get sloppy. We're at war with the Faction, and if we want to win it, we're going to have to go behind enemy lines, work from the shadows, and use every trick we have to minimize the potential bloodshed, on their side, our side, or anyone unfortunate enough to be caught in the crossfire. I'm ready for this. My training, my experience, everything's come to this. But I have no idea what the Faction is hiding up its sleeve, and the truth I'm going to learn about the world I live in is going to either set me free, or shatter me into a million pieces. Now isn't the time to back down.