The Lost Knight IV: Huntsman

Everything changed after Terminus... after their deaths.. after that bastard killed my friends just to get me involved in his sick game.

I know I'm playing into his hands. Doing exactly what he wants. That I'm about to chase a master assassin through an interstellar warzone that filled with deadly beings who would love nothing more than to see my head on a spike.

But to be honest? I can't bring myself to care about how insane this all is.

I've left behind my pack. My adopted home. My old allies. All I have are a few mercenaries eager for fortune and glory, an adopted teenager with more loyalty than sense, and a bone-collecting sociopath scarcely more stable than me. But each and every one of them is committed to helping me chase down Krom and his partner, to collecting the bounty on their heads.

We will hunt them down, or we'll die trying.