OK. I'm a big Vaughn Heppner fan. So, totally biased. Still, if he wrote some sort of bizarre navel-gazing exploration of whatever, I'd call him on it. Maybe. More likely I'd read something else. His "Alien Honor" is not that kind of book. The first in the Fenris series is a bit of a continuation of the future universe of earth in which Marten Kluge from Heppner's Doom Star series battled the Highborn and then the cyborgs. Many decades have passed, and Kluge has passed in all but legend. Humanity has embraced psi power, harnessing the mental powers of telepaths to travel multiple light years in space. Cyrus Gant is one of those "specials." But he's of mediocre power. What he has in spades is the toughness of having been raised on sublevel 41 in the worst underground slums on earth. He learned to survive using his wits and learning how to hide his tears. He's snatched from certain death by telepath hunters and allowed to learn, read and live in the open. He finds a kindred spirit in Spartacus because Cyrus, like Spartacus, doesn't like to be forced into thrall-like servitude. While he's treated well, because he's a telepath, the government of dictator Premier Lang implants a shut-off switch in his head, allowing government agents to control when he can use his power. Cyrus and other telepaths are enlisted to travel 230 million light years to twin planets earthers have dubbed New Eden. Heppner goes into detail to set up the characters, establishing a shipboard cast that reader suspects will be used later. However, Vaughn changes the plot line up. He veers into something I was hardly expecting. The space traveling humans enter not New Eden but a land in which a previous human colony ship has been captured, subjugated and made slaves by a dinosaur-like race. Cyrus isn't the toughest guy around. But he figures out how to fight the aliens' telepathic weapons. And he, as small as his talent is, turns out to be the only hope for the humans in Fenris.