Chapter 5Though his eyes were blurry, Dennick couldn’t bring himself to stop watching the scholastic feeds. They were fascinating. He’d always loved history as a kid, a hunger that had risen from listening to his great-grandfather’s tales about the invasions, and the Therlerian lessons were rich with much to savor. They were simplistic, designed for young minds to absorb, and they were subtly laced with propaganda about furthering LTF goals, but that didn’t bother him. The difference in perspective opened his eyes even more than they’d been prior to his decision. He’d made the right choice. It was even more imperative he not lose Arie’s help now.
His first introduction to the invasions had been adventures, as filtered through his grandfather’s failing mind. The Kimon had discovered the ge
