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Our infantry is killing Poromish civilians at the border.” “What?” Sawyer leans in, his freckles standing out as the blood drains from his face. “There’s no way,” Ridoc argues. Rhiannon stares silently at me. “Happened while I was at Samara.” I look them each in the eye. “Whether or not we’re getting updated at Battle Brief, it’s happening. Good enough secret?
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