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Chapter 345

The interior of the APC smelled of stale sweat, gun oil, and the sharp, copper tang of dry blood.
The diesel engine roared beneath us, a constant, vibrating beast that rattled my teeth in my skull.
"Status," I barked, my voice rough.

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