He wasn’t that careful, Lucan. I think you’ve got him mixed up with someone else.”


“He put a lot of effort into you. Not just as a soldier. But as a child. Why teach you that horse sport? Why teach you to play an instrument? Why give you a God? He took you to church? Every week?”


I swallow and nod as my face begins to feel hot.


“Men who want to kill their grandchildren don’t do those things, Junco.”


FLIGHT ~ Chapter One