Prologue Wieler's P.O.V

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I suppose one could say I was ecastic, since Mr. Burxe put me in charge of watching his daughter, Naomi, although, he didn't quite describe it that way. Lets....just say Mr. Burxe isn't touchy-feely. He was away in London, England making preparations for war. So, I began to do my research. Naomi had long, straight chesnut/red hair and bright amber eyes. Her heart-shaped face seemed skeptical, suggesting she directed no positive feelings toward her fathers position as General of the Canadian forces. Her mother, bed-ridden with multiple illnesses. Maybe, her opinion on a few things could be changed....with

time, of course.

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