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The Naval Special Warfare dining hall at Harbor Point was a place where silence carried more weight than any shouted order

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very people who now stood in awe of him.

Rhodes opened his mouth to double down on his authority, to demand order, but his voice died in his throat. The base commander burst through the secure access panel, his face drained of all color. He didn’t look at the mess on the floor; he looked at the old man with a mixture of terror and profound reverence.continue reading …

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