Naomi's life isn't exactly easy. She goes from port to port, trying to hide her true nature as a psion from an intolerant and fearful world. She lives by being hired by governments to destroy targets, to complete missions that those in power don't want their names attached to. One wrong move, and a planet turns against her. One misstep, and people around her die. She's been doing this for fifteen years, and every day, she knows she comes closer to making enemies with the wrong people, displaying her powers at the wrong time. How long until the balancing act falls apart?