The Tolerances of Cold Iron: A Story of Friction, Erasure, and the Rusted Heritage of Modern Warfare
CHAPTER 1: THE RECKONING OF STEEL “Maybe the alignment pins look different when your eyes aren’t tracking right, sir,” Specialist Miller said. He didn’t say sir like it was a title; he said it like an expiry date. He tapped the edge of his plastic-bound clipboard against the weapons table, the sharp, rhythmic clack cutting…