you ask any soldier who has stared down the barrel of a Sentinel’s gun or had a Kul’jeziir held at their throat and lived to tell the tale—the last thing on their mind is who’s the more righteous.’
my brother, Asak, is getting married,’ he declared. ‘To anyone I know?’ she asked. ‘Do you remember, Jinsala, who lived a few doors down?’ ‘Yes!’ she remarked jubilantly. ‘Wait! Aren’t they cousins?’ ‘This is Aykana; everyone is someone’s cousin,’ he joked.
Space Home Alabama?
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