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fully now. “General Hail,” I said.
His face changed. The formal expression slipped for just a second, and something heavier came through. Gratitude, maybe. Or memory. Sometimes they look the same on older men.
“I’ll be damned,” he said softly.
A few guests looked from him to me, then back again. Vanessa stepped beside me, suddenly smiling like we were continue reading …
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