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... ng down on him. The large map of Zambesi laid out before him showed no improvement, only more red markers that indicated the growing number of Matalebe raids and rebel strongholds.

It had been two days since he sent Minister Juba on a critical mission to Gaborone, a last-ditch effort to secure help from Triesenberg. He had been waiting for any word of Juba's progress, and his patience was wearing thin.

The heavy doors of the war room creaked open, and a young officer rushed in, h ...

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