Leah’s heart gave another wee lurch. So he was young . . . only nineteen. “My uncle became my guardian after my father’s death,” he continued. “Unlike my pacifistic father, my uncle believes a man must do his duty and go to war when needed. I cannot say I relish the thought, but I must provide for myself and I have no interest in the Church. Therefore, the military is the only choice left. Uncle purchased me a commission in the 64th Foot, and here I am.” Living a life I never really wanted.
