Mercenaries don’t get second chances. Especially someone with my reputation. My fortunes change, though, when I stumble over the body of my headless benefactor, creating an opportunity, a shot to make some real money. Just have to safely deliver the cargo, which, as I quickly learn, is easier said than done. This cargo has a taste for human blood. But when I discover the relic’s full-potential, I have a choice. Live the life of luxury, or right a terrible wrong. I know what Bellen would’ve done.