Revolutionaries ~ Fourth Wing
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Four years, that's how long it's been since Brennan Sorrengail faked his own death. Joining the rebellion seemed like the obvious thing to do, a hero doesn't let innocent people die. Even if they're not his people. Hero, is that was he is? no. Soldier, that's what he is. Constantly trading one war for the next. His mending abilities have made him instrumental in every war he's fought, but mending doesn't win wars, weapons do. At least that's what everyone at Aretia believes, but can the newest member of the revolution change his mind.
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