CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED & FORTY SIX

Noah's Pov

"But it's time to make up for my mistakes. It's time to make up for my wrongs and I think it's high time we brought this to an end." I said. "Betrayal I believe, should be expected. Yet when it happens we all still find ourselves shocked..." I simmered. "However, peace in my heart can still be made. Solace can still be found. And the definition of peace is making sure the past is nothing like the future..."

"And I need your help, soldiers..."

I said all this with jaws clenched and standing as upright as my aching body and mind could muster. My hands were closed into fists, and the soldiers had all their eyes to me, hanging on every word. And as I stopped they still stood strangely hypnotized. I frowned as I looked around at their lost faces, and I could see the three brothers with their eyes slightly widened.

I could see something inside them. Something like respect and awe.

It surprised me; but the way the men suddenly yelled to the skies surprised me even more.

They une