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... lanet.
Temporary Operations Command·Conference Hall.
Vickers Major General wore a sullen expression as he spoke to a middle-aged woman with junior general uniform, flaxen curls, slightly high cheekbones, thin cheeks, and sallow skin.
"Taina, don’t go too far. That’s clearly our spoils of war."
"The ship was intercepted by us; it rightly belongs to us."
"Are you getting older and bolder, not even caring for face? That ship clearly escaped from my designated ...
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