The Work

From Publius To Gaius Gaius, how long have we worked together now? Three, four years? Are we not as friends, whose sweat salts the soil? Whose blood still stains mine alter? … And mine yours? … Have you forgotten your oath? As brothers have we not sacrificed for the work? In shared turmoil we toiledContinue reading “The Work”

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