Brothers in Blood

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Brothers in Blood

The heat of a July afternoon in 1863 pressed down upon the fields around Gettysburg like the weight of a sin that could not be confessed. Arthur Blackthorne felt it most acutely on his bare chest, where the Virginia sun beat down on skin that had not seen sunlight without a uniform in two years. He had removed his shirt thirty rounds ago. Or maybe forty. The numbers had begun to blur somewhere...

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