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Chapter 10 July 1756 “The templars had been active in the Boston area, I believe that Grand Master Kenway’s commanders were more involved. No one had seen Kenway for months.” As she read the reports to her masters from Pierce, Katie noticed that Achilles and Hope seemed distracted within a deep thought, as if someone had recently died. She didn’t want to ask them for what was in their minds, for she’d made that mistake too many times in her life; for they usually lead to a heated reply due to the eleventh commandment: Mind your own business.   So she’d figured that she would ask Liam after their training

Chapter 11 New York, New York April 1757 The markets were filled with patrons as the warm April air warmed the earth. Trees were fully budded with small green leaves, and flowers filled patches of grasses in front of each building. Shay had just traded a wolf’s hide he’d hunted and skinned for an assortment of bullets, gunpowder and pellets. He also restocked on other necessities for the cabin of the Morrigan to last for months on the next assignment from Monro. He’d tried to remain oblivious from the assassin’s spies in this particular district, since he know’s Hope is more likely to be here among one of the

Chapter 9 Art © Sonala (https://www.deviantart.com/sonala) Katie would often visit Daniel’s grave more time even Barry or Cassidy did over the years. She starred down on the standing gravestone. Her eyes were beginning to sting with tears, even though it had been five years now since his death; yet the tears were always held at bay like a water dame. The gravestone was made with a fine stone that Katie couldn’t identify.  The face of it had a script that seemed too little to give the testimony of a family member she loved: Here lies   Daniel Louis Finnegan son, cousin, and comrade Born:   February 15th, 1731 In the hands of our Lord: November

You are many things, All of them good. You are flawless, And that scares flawed me. You are magnificent. With kindness, And grace, You sweep me off my feet. You are intelligent And beautiful, With geekiness galore. All that, I adore. You see beauty where there is none, And have become my muse. You are wonderful. That all terrifies me. You love me. Broken and flawed, Cautious and fearful, I love you.

Incoming Message Let’s see, the timing of the last memory was in-between August to September of ’56. So from what I’m seeing here, Shay had a few short missions, Katie was training the french grease boy, and the assassin’s aided the french near the river valley. Ah. This fragment of memory looks interesting; maybe a link to what we may be looking for. But, we have to get through one part of this memory. And from what I’m seeing, maybe a downer. Still, Bishop needs every information that could aid us. Even if it means a “grave” visit. Okay, that was creepy dark. End of Message Activating Sequence

The sun shines brightly, And I think of you. You light up my life, Even when the sky is gray. If not for the single cloud, I would see not but clear skies. That single cloud is my fear, My fear that you will burn me. My love, my prince, that fear is my protection, That cloud is my bane. I want it gone, But am unsure that's wise. My sun, my love, I was always in the dark, But you pull me to the light. You became my knight in shining armor. My knight, my love, Valiantly rise up to save me From the monsters in my head And those in the world. You defend me, Protect me. That is new to me. You, my knight, my love, my sun, my prince, are a her

Chapter 7    Walking along the streets, Katie and Shay watched the people passing as they walked toward Katie’s home. A crowd was just admiring the reconstruction of the catholic church, the one Katie and her family attend mostly. Katie gave a smile that seemed to had made Shay feel proud of himself for aiding the congregation, even though he himself would go on and off at the services. Shay only remembered being in a church when his Aunt Eliza had taken him from time to time, the oldest memories were the magic lantern that the father would show to the children. The thought one again turned his attention back to the thought of Liam. He

Chapter 6    Two weeks had passed, and Katie was summoned through a secret note, to be at a private meeting with Hope and Chevalier at Hope’s mansion in the downtown district. As much as she was pleased to see assassin influence upon the gang members, it still made Katie apprehensive whenever she would pass by each member. Few of them will whistle at her, or some would say comments that Katie would block from her mind. She knocked on the front door, and a very muscled man answered the door. “Yes, what do you want?” He’d asked in a thick german accent. Katie gulped at she looked up at the 6’2 man, his hand seem

Incoming message... Hello. Hello, is this thing on? Ah here we are. Greetings assassin. What’s the matter you’ve never seen a handsome man behind Bishop’s desk before. (chuckles) Well don’t you worry friend, I’m no templar if that’s what you think I am. Allow me to introduce myself. You may call me Vicar. Bishop is looking at new leads from the other line for our contacts and she can’t measure all your whereabouts. Things went crazy after seeing that freak Juno with her clones being developed. I mean come on man, I thought Lucas’s clones were bad enough. Anyways, we sent you these files of Kath