She'd seen herself living happily in a small village.
She'd seen others living happily in that same small village.
She knew she'd only be happy if the war ended.
She knew the War would end.
She knew she'd be alive when it did.
The War would end.
Soon.
And she'd be a part of it.
Her Rebel training, and that of the other Rebels would be effective. They'd know how to combat the Rebel training and the Band's ingenuity. They would win.
They never heard the voice of their visitor again.
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The Daughter of Truth | ✔️
Science FictionAmong the Clan, and the Cult who rule them, blue eyes are considered a curse, and any child born with blue eyes is killed within hours. But one child, blue-eyed Verity Ross, escapes the Cult's misguided superstition and her certain death. Yet it m...
