Kamda

He didn't visit the memorial often. He wasn't on Kamda when it happened. He'd arrived too late to know any of them. It was one of many regrets he'd earned over the years. Jaxom looked around the park. At the moment, it was quiet, but that would change n the coming days. People would come out to remember the Angels and to mourn for them. With the garrison's departure some might be emboldened to do more. That could be bad, very, very bad.

He'd need to be ready.