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Chapter 163: Celebrating the Progress
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... agments of ice drifting like slow knives. Inside the dim halls of the Ministry of External Affairs, the temperature was warmer—but only barely.
Lord Pavel Orlov, Director of the Oroskan Intelligence Bureau, lit a cigarette with shaking fingers and leaned over a table covered in sketches, notes, and a single grainy photograph.
It was a photo of the Hawkfire.
Taken from over a mile away, the image was blurred at the edges, but unmistakable. The swept wings, the twin-engine ...
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