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... Then realization dawned. His posture straightened even more, respect, maybe even fear, flickering in his eyes.
Paul held his gaze for a moment, then turned toward the platoon assembled behind the tanks, watching him warily.
"Sergeant," Paul said evenly, eyes still on the men. "Where are we right now?"
"Where—? Ah, yes, sir." The young man fumbled in his pocket, pulling out a folded map. His hands shook as he spread it open, tracing the lines with a trembling finger. For a ...
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