HomecomingI stared out the stained glass window, deep in thought. Although Janero seemed pleasant enough I still questioned his motives. What did he need from me? I kept returning to that same question. I wasn't a soldier, I wasn't a strategist nor did I command vast armies. He wanted to bring the Insurgents over to his side but there would be no guarantee I would be able to convince them to do the same.
A knock from the door dragged me from my thoughts. I opened the door to reveal a grim face. “Well, lookie here,” I mused. “It's a ghost from my past.”
Sam smiled wryly. “Hello, Nathan.”
My gaze drifted past him and I almost slammed the door shut in a panic. The largest wolf I had ever seen padded in a circle behind Sam. My robot guards were busy watching it, unsure if it was friend or f
