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... vity soldiers in blue-gray uniforms moved between trucks, mechanics worked on tanks, and junior officers barked orders.
1934. Verdun. France.
It still didn't feel real.
He forced himself to walk with confidence, matching Lieutenant Pierre Renaud's pace.
His body responded like it had done this a thousand times before because it had.
Somehow, this body retained muscle memory, habits, and instinct.
He wasn't stumbling around like a lost man; he was a ...
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