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... a ministry, but in a private residence overlooking the hills outside Santiago.
The lights of the city glittered below like a field of distant stars, beautiful and indifferent to the decisions being weighed above them.
Minister of Foreign Affairs Alejandro Fuentes stood near the window, hands clasped behind his back, staring out without seeing.
Behind him, the room remained quiet, too quiet.
Two men sat at the long table: one a senior military adviser, the other a ...
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