The rogue sentinel

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Dead Men Do

le was a

rifle tucked close, boots silent in the muck. Two weeks ago, he had a squad. Brothers. Now

Not in the dead zone between warlords and whispers, whe

g the side of his vest. The intel chip

ier," he mutte

ing sh

th. No

rifle rais

e, silhouetted against the

ce rasped. "They s

ai said-a

confirm the kill. He turned, running deeper into hell, heart pounding. Eve

now who he

ew who he