T Channell

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“He looked like you,” he said, turning to me at last. Tears pooled in his eyes, but none fell. He reached and touched my hair. “Same black hair and build. Similar lips. As I saw him lying upon the earth—lifeless and gone from this world forever—I imagined you, Ax.” The pain in his voice tore at my chest. “But, it wasn’t me.” Taking his hand, I brought it to my cheek so he’d feel the warmth of my skin—feel the life that ran through my veins. “I am here with you.” It then occurred to me why the thought of going to war caused me such apprehension. The reason was not fear of death or reluctance to ...more
Axios: A Spartan Tale (Axios Series)
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