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the operation that saved my son’s life in the Kush Valley forty-eight hours ago.”
He paused.
“Major General Elena Vance.”
The silence that followed was different. This was the sound of a room full of people realizing they’d read the story completely wrong.
“Major General?” my father whispered. All the color had drained from his face.
Chloe looked at the continue reading …
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