Chapter8
I looked away. Not wasting another second on them.
Miller reached into the inner pocket of his tactical vest and pulled out a set of silver dog tags. Two rectangular metal plates hung from the chain. No names. No text. Just a single laser-etched designation: G-17. It was a Tier 0 top-secret tag, ...
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