Ryder found the source of the voice that had been hunting him. There was a clearing. The fog was so thick he couldn’t see clearly, not until he recognized the shining form in front of him. Ryder thought that he was in heaven. Finally, after months of pain, anguish, and remorse, he was finally facing one of his regrets, rather, one of whom he regretted not saving. “Hello there, Ryder. How have you been?” Her voice was angelic and her form was wavy, a clear sign that it was just her spirit and not her actual body. “What would it take to bring you back to life?” There he said it. It was what he wished upon the stars ever since the mass funeral. Fhae smiled at that. “No one is blaming you but yourself. Heads up, leader of Aegis.” Ryder clenched his fists. “I–I’m not worthy of that title anymore.” “Why?” “I am broken. I don’t think I can ever be fixed again. I am too wounded to heal and a soldier gravely hurt is not meant for the battlefield.” All of his burden came gushing ou
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