If given the chance, upon hearing of Alexander Hamilton's death, Caleb would have liked to mourn for the young officer (he liked the bastard, dammit)! Things being what they were, however, his own grief was far from taking precedence. Instead, he was seated next to Laurens in the middle of a cold, dark and miserable camp for the 4th night in a row. What are friends for, huh?

A dark storm which never moves, never stops sits above Strong Manor; the only outward sign of the hell on earth unfolding within its walls. SimcoexAnna, HewlettxAnna, AbexAnna

An agreement is struck between two officers. SimcoexWakefield

The destruction of one man leaves a clear yet dangerous foundation for another. With the Culper Ring gone and Anna Strong a wanted spy, an opportunity for all John Graves Simcoe desires and hopes for presents itself. SimcoexAnna

She is trying to remember about those times. When she met the British officer who wrote the poem. A story on how Simcoe and Anna first met.

In which a returning officer gets acquainted with his daughter. SimcoexAnna