The Faded Alibi

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The Faded Alibi

The snow was coming down in sheets, white and silent, erasing the line between the ridge and the sky. I stood alone at the edge of the timberline, my breath fogging the air, watching the drone lights blink overhead like cold, indifferent eyes. The protocol had changed again. They wanted data, not boots. They wanted a perimeter secured by code, not by men who could smell the fear on the wind. I...

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