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Earth is at peace, and it's a bad time to be an assassin.
For Torva Messor, the Excalibur Bridge connecting Earth with the Avalon of Arthurian legend has meant less contract kills on a government's dime and more cheating spouses in back alley hotels. Torva is fine with this downgrade if it means the world's a better place, but a blackmailer has other plans for the reaper's guns.
A contract is made, one Torva would never dream of taking.
Because the target is Elvani, a citizen of Avalon, and the only way to reach them is in that world of magic across the Excalibur Bridge.