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PART 9

“You have any idea who you’re talking to?”

I wiped coffee from the edge of my cup.

“Marcus Allen Rodriguez. Senior Chief. Attached to a joint special operations training rotation.”

His face went pale in one clean second.

I continued.

“Service record includes commendations, combat deployments, and an impressive ability to make formal complaints disappear before they reach a commander’s desk.”

Around us, forks stopped moving.

“Excuse me?” he said.

“Three informal harassment complaints,” I said. “Two written statements. One contractor irregularity. One deleted security request restored from server backup.”

May you like

I paused.

“That’s just the breakfast version.”

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