Chapter 124
July – 3,390 BC
Earth: Village of Assur
NINSIANNA
Ninsianna snuggled deeper into her feather “blanket”, relishing the warm throb of blood which whirred through the firm bicep she'd been using as a pillow. The sound of voices downstairs dragged her out of her pleasant dream. Suppressing a yawn, she stretched and turned towards Mikhail.
Blue eyes stared into hers, already wide-awake.
"Good morning." She wiggled closer to his warmth.
"Did you sleep okay?" he asked.
"I didn't have any nightmares," she said.
"Good," he replied, his blue eyes serious. “I had a dream last night.”
“The battle?” she guessed.
“No,” he said. “I think it might have been a memory.”
“What kind of memory?”
"About a friend."
"Raphael?" she asked.
"No," he said. "She wasn't Angelic. She was some
