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... vel as I caught up to the soldier who’d escorted us to the quarters. He didn’t slow, didn’t turn—just kept walking like he hadn’t heard me at all.
I matched his pace.
"Sir," I said, breath steady, "I just had a question."
That finally did it.
He stopped.
Turned.
His eyes flicked over me—not hostile. Not angry. Assessing. Like he was measuring how much time I was worth.
"What is it?" he asked.
"I wanted to know who I should talk to a ...
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