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... e-mail to every branch of the military.
In just a few minutes, he was planning to meet with the heads of the science and arms divisions to discuss potential countermeasures.
Perhaps this was the consequence of taking his sweet time in retiring. Unavoidable situations were coming up, and he had no one he could pawn off the responsibility on.
"You look like you’re thinking something shameless."
Sif sat on top of her husband’s desk and placed her feet in his lap. "Ca ...
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