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"...What—" Papa stopped mid-step. "...What kind of situation is this?"
His voice was flat. Too flat. The kind of flat that came right before kingdoms were erased from maps.
I sat serenely in my chair, porcelain teacup in hand, steam curling lazily upward. I looked calm. I was not calm. This was, without exaggeration, one of the most awkward mornings of my life.
In the center of the private garden—under the merciless sun—General Luke stood perfectly straigh ...
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