I’d once believed there was nothing heroic about war. Now, I knew it brought out the best and worst in everyone. When I thought about heroes, I thought about Natan and the precious hours he’d given us. I thought about Conreth, saving Prisca’s life. I thought about Telean, fighting in the only way that made sense to her. I thought about our people risking everything to keep the hybrids hidden in those caves alive.
