I'm a prisoner on my own ship. It's a Bloody Wing, one of the most valuable objects in the galaxy—a starship that leaps across spacetime without going through the surge gates. It means I can travel planet to planet completely off the record. And I stole it. Stole it from Taiberos, a galactic tyrant, whose red-clad troopers are hunting me on every world. He plans to get his revenge by crushing my skull with his cybernetic hand. As long as I keep the ship, I'll be not just a fugitive but one of the galaxy's most wanted. If I give up the ship, I'll have nowhere to hide. Either way, I'm f███ed.