Biography

Corwin Raze wore medals long enough to forget what his neck felt like without them. As an admiral, he was celebrated for impossible victories and calm command. But wars don’t end cleanly. They end with paperwork, scapegoats, and the kind of silence that makes heroes feel like mistakes. When the fleet cut him loose, Corwin didn’t retire into softness. He retired into reality. He sold his legacy for a ship that didn’t ask questions and began hunting the monsters that treaties ignored—war profiteers, black-market recruiters, and the ‘clean hands’ executives who outsource violence. As an opponent, Corwin feels like the last chapter of a manual written in blood. He doesn’t chase. He sets the board. He lets you run until you’re exactly where he wanted you—then ends it with veteran efficiency and a look that says he’s done this too many times to enjoy it.

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