Chapter 76 A Dream

• The early morning of the next day was mostly deserted. The air was crisp and morning-clean, the leaves already thickly covering the pavement in sheets of red, gold, and dark green. Mark kicked them aside as he made his way under the stone archway at the north end of the military base to the cemetery where Owen's was buried.
• In a blink of an eye, he was standing before Owen's grave and feeling a complete pain and guilt eat him up in addition with a tense one unfurling in his chest. If he should play the blame game, his betrothed was responsible for Owens death, but he didn't. He felt completely disappointed as to how Hannah was able to make a fool out of him.
• But still, If not Owen's made it a necessary prerequisite that he marries Charity Wakins granddaughter, all this wouldn't have happened....