Sam Durell had been with K Section for more years than he cared to remember. As chief field agent he knew the world's cities and jungles better than any man alive. And the fact that he was still alive was proof of his toughness.

But this assignment was pretty damn frightening -- even for Sam. Because he fellow agent was a woman who had a passion for killing.

Lydia was good with a knife, fantastic with a gun, and absolutely lethal with her hands. It didn't matter about the weapons. It was the killing that turned her on.

Sam was not happy that he had to trust her. And Sam wasn't wrong about most things…