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... rest. So I make sure the room’s dark, windows shut, curtains drawn. I help her with her eyedrops, tuck her in, and once she’s settled, I head downstairs—only to find my best soldier, Francis, face-to-face with Sophia.
"Francis," I called. He turned sharply, crisp as ever, stepped forward, and saluted. I gave him a nod, and he pulled a letter from his coat pocket, handing it to me.
"Our trackers found traces of the snipers," he reported. "They’re working for the Madrigal. Mexican ...
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