I've been on the run for the past seven years until there's no corner on this god-forsaken planet left for me to hide.
No one with Ellison blood in their veins is allowed to live, and I'm the last one left.
Captured, I'm kept in a container waiting for my death sentence to be carried out. I'm tortured and beaten within an inch of my life when he walks right into my hell.
No one knows who he works for, only that he leaves no one alive. But for some unknown reason, he doesn't end my miserable life.
Instead, he takes me, and I don't know which is worse... the death sentence hanging over my head or being at his mercy.