"In ancient texts, there are stories about men who struck from the shadows, seemingly beyond the reach of death itself. These men were considered part angel, part demon. Their loyalty was to their families, their friends, and their kings. You crossed these men at your peril. And once crossed, there was no crossing back ... One man is all three. Two days ago, that man was crossed-- badly. Now, far from home and surrounded by his enemy, Scot Harvath...