Blake's POV
Everything was coming along well. Brielle had taken the initiative to make breakfast for everyone. I wanted to help, but I was banned from the kitchen. The ladies had it all under control. My parents were still resting, and I let them be. Kyle and I were in study having one of our drinking sessions. We were talking over a glass of whiskey.
" I have been thinking that we should hold a prayer for the warriors that have fallen."
" That is a good thing. After the dust settles, I will organize the ceremony."
After a lot of drinking and just thinking about everything that has been happening during the past few hours. I didn't know how to feel about it all. This was a first for me. Although we managed to subdue our enemies, i can't be happy about it. I guess it is a bittersweet fe
