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... ommand tent like a coiled serpent. Each numeral, painstakingly deciphered into Latin, was a drop of poison. She has ordered me to invade Raetia... I have 48 hours... I am trapped. The words echoed in the sudden, crushing silence of the tent. The cold war of sabotage and economic pressure had just been escalated by his sister into an undeniable, overt act of aggression.
Alex stared at the message, his mind a whirlwind. He had outmaneuvered the Senate, launched a devastatingly successful a ...
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