All Max wanted was to be left alone, to mourn in peace. If he stayed in the game, perhaps the real world wouldn’t seem so real. He’d lost everything, his home, his job, his wife. Gone. All that remained was her dagger. Until they took it. Now he’ll do whatever’s necessary to get it back, even if it means breaking his promise to never kill again. To them, it’s only a game. To him, it’s personal. There’s one question everyone keeps asking. How far is Max willing to push his luck?