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The Heavy Linens of Protocol and the Cold Friction of an Earned Name
"The salute," Corporal Thomas Vance said, his voice dropping like an iron file against stone, "was intended for the rank you earned, Ma'am." The… Start chapter 1 -
The Polished Stone and the Unbroken Silence of a Long Forgotten Horizon
“Sir, come with us, there’s something important we want you to see.” The words from the young close escort carried no military bark, only… Start chapter 1