“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