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... hed against the wall of the pillbox, cradling a bolt-action rifle that was missing its rear sight.
Bandages wrapped around his skull like a cracked helmet, already soaked through in rust-colored red. His cheeks were hollow. His teeth clenched a half-burned cigarette like a final prayer.
He looked down at the photo again.
Her name had been Marisol.
She was smiling in the picture. They always were. Before war. Before Madrid burned. Before all this.
"She’s pr ...
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