“You, peek out there,” I tell the girl. Her eyes widen. “What?” “You’re the most expendable, look out there and tell me what you see.” “Slag you.” “Fine.” I grab the Duke and shove him out, then jerk him back. “What did you see?” “Fuck you.” “Will no one cooperate?!” “I’ll do it,” Pax says. Before he can move, the girl shoves him back and darts her head to look through the holes in the door, then dips back to shelter. “Four Obsidian braves, six Grays, three Browns. Six EFC-37 rifles, two GR-19 pistols, two Eaglefor PR-117s, a Vulcan 8k pulseFist. Couldn’t make out the rest.” I stare at her.
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