Chapter 59

Only then did we gather in the great room of the stone house Billy Strobaw and Cut Hand had built almost sixty years ago so I could introduce Ethan to an impressive number of unknown faces, some as Indian as he and others as European as Gideon. The children among us displayed a melding of the two, but I noted that the Indian traits seemed stronger among them. During this time, Rachel Ann remained by the window, keeping a close eye as snowflakes sought to cover her remaining child sitting atop the grave of his slain brother.