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... errogation room. Their footsteps echoed, but none of them spoke. It wasn’t safe.
Winter’s pulse was still thrumming from the encounter. He could feel the weight of unseen eyes watching them, the pressure of the officials’ threat hanging in the air like a storm waiting to break. He didn’t need to check his six to know they were still being monitored.
Harlowe, uncharacteristically silent, walked just a step behind Bale. His usual easy grin was gone, replaced by a sharp, calculating ...
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