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General Zavala’s palms rested on the cold steel railing as dawn crept across the compound. For eighteen months the mountain held its silence; for eighteen months, men had whispered of routes, of timing, of the single flaw in the fortress that could be turned into salvation. Zavala had read their maps, listened to their fears, and learned how to turn rigidity into a hinge.

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Signed,

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