I held Isa in my arms. Our Vizoacs were lounging in the sun, their presence seen even less now because the violence had stopped. MCWWII was officially over. It had taken six months after our private meeting with the President, but a new treaty had been signed. The world was still wary, but new strict laws had been established against Com violence against Mys, and vice versa. It was safe to say that if you were now going to pick on someone not of your kind…you should do it in private. And bury the body so no one would find it. It was a good thing we excelled at that. Though I had not buried Elly’s head. I had held true to my word and let the rats munch on it. While I watched. Now the four of us stood side by side, gazing at the rubble that was left of our school. Ezra sniffed. “We can do this.” Jack snorted. “We made the Elders understand that the four Rulers under one roof made sense for a more united front. Our first new home was now under construction. We were going to call it the Manor.
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