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The Edge of Loyalty

The smoke was thick—acrid, choking, and laced with the copper tang of blood and something fouler: betrayal. It clung to Ricci’s skin, got in his teeth. He spat and tasted ash. He crouched behind the burned-out husk of a med transport, his rifle hugged close to his chest like a lifeline. His breath c...