It is so, so short a time later when I’m in the back of a transport, racing to the front line of the battle with Jackson and Rafe and Roger by my side. My hands tremble a little as I watch Roger fasten on the earpiece that my father gave him, so that he can use to communicate back to the base.
Because dad’s not here – he wanted to come, but sending the King to the front along side the heir and the spare? It just…we decided against it.
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