The Saint of the Stratosphere
Gabriel had forgotten the color of the earth. For three years, his world had been a sequence of cockpit glass, oxygen masks, and the endless, freezing blue of the stratosphere. He had been the "Iron Angel," a pilot who had survived a hundred missions by following one simple rule: never let emotion enter the cockpit. But the rule broke on the final mission. Gabriel was leading a sweep of the...
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