For eight years, Echo murdered her way across the galaxy in the service of the Emperor. She had lost count of the number of bodies she left behind; they didn't haunt her sleep any more.
York was a hero who walked away at the end of the war, sickened by the pointless casualties and personal loss: something that haunts him still.
Their paths crossed once before, the night she killed for the first time.
Eight years on, York's ship is hired by the Empire. Echo is his only passenger. He's surrounded by his own killers, who all think Echo is there to murder him.
Interesting story line, but to much details every time action begins to my liking. The story told from point of view of two main characters switching between them every chapter. I couldn't find any benefit to that especially since both characters involved in the same action. Especially annoying was the time overlap when story changes to the different character. And what the hell are those "Gods in a row" or "Gods on bicycles" !!!
I wanted to love this book, I really did. I was intrigued by the characters and was enjoying the story line, but problems in grammar and formatting were just too abundant and distracting to really enjoy the book. If the author were to invest in an editor, this could be a great book but as it is now I just feel it falls short.