Ha’gal’s History by Pippa Hillebrand

Da didn’t tell me I wasn’t free. He called me his darling child. He taught me to read and write. He taught me logic and meditation. He taught me that a sharp mind is a weapon to be used in negotiation, and to hide my ears when we visited federation space. 

Da didn’t tell me I wasn’t free. He called me his darling child. He taught me to read and write. He taught me logic and meditation. He taught me that a sharp mind is a weapon to be used in negotiation, and to hide my ears when we visited federation space. 

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