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... the sun.
Not because he needed the extra time. Because in twenty years of field work, he had learned that the first ten minutes of the morning, before the camp woke up, were the only ones where he could think without anyone asking him questions.
He exited his tent with his cup.
The squadron slept — eleven people arranged in a formation that covered the camp’s angles even while they rested. A habit formed after enough years of someone trying to kill you while you slept. < ...
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