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... Palace.
Dozens of international correspondents had been summoned. Silent. Tense. The German flag hung motionless beside the Imperial Standard of Tyrol.
And then the doors opened.
Bruno emerged, flanked by two officers of the Werwolf Group in ceremonial blacks, their silver skull insignias glinting under the stage lights.
He walked with deliberate calm, clad in his field uniform, gloves off, collar crisp, medals from two wars gleaming against his chest.
He ...
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