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This one’s for Janny Wurts, who showed me that
two heads often were far better than one.
When I think of Honour, Colonel Donald V
Bennett, Fox-Green, Omaha Beach, and Sergeant
Andy Andrew, Easy Red, Omaha Beach stand before
me. When duty called, they served unflinchingly. I
am honoured to call them my friends.
prologue Intelligence
chapter one Grieving
chapter two Discovery
chapter three Moredhel
chapter four Practicalities
chapter five Accommodation
chapter eight Decision
chapter nine Chances
chapter eleven Respite
chapter twelve Blood Debts
chapter thirteen Accord
chapter fourteen Betrayal
chapter fifteen Flight
chapter sixteen Confrontation
chapter seventeen Parting
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The rain had stopped.
Lord Brucal, Knight-Marshal of the Armies of the West, entered the command pavilion, snorting like a warhorse and swearing under his breath. ‘Damn weather,’ he finally said. The elderly general, still broad-shouldered and fit, ran a gloved hand back from his forehead, getting the damp hair out of his eyes.
Borric, Duke of Crydee, and his second-in-command looked at his old friend with a wry smile. Brucal was a steadfast warrior and a reliable ally in the politics of the Kingdom of the Isles, as well as an able field general. But he had a tendency towards vanity, though.
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