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... There had to be a limit to ignorance. And there was most certainly a limit to his tolerance.
When he finally spoke, his voice was steady, but laced with a bite that cut through the idle chatter around them.
"Danger? You’re asking me about danger? Perhaps the ballroom dances, the sweet cakes, and the perfumed letters have dulled your senses. But you shouldn’t forget one simple fact... your country is quite literally at war."
He didn’t raise his voice. He didn’t need to. Th ...
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