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... thinking about it—measuring their odds, weighing what little loyalty they had left against the reality pressing down on them.
Their hesitation seemed to piss Ingrid off as he spat, his voice rasping under my grip:
"You bastards! I saved you just now. Are you really going to betray our comrades?"
"Their dead," Gork said flatly, his tone stripped of emotion. "And they were never my comrades."
"Bastards," Ingrid hissed again, but before he could say more, I tightene ...
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