“That was a warning shot,” Reynoso said. “We have no desire to fight, but we won’t be trampled over, either.” “You’re lucky I didn’t blow your head off!” Mustache growled. “If you had, my snipers would’ve taken you and your men out—before you’d fired up that Ma Deuce. Say what you need to say and leave.” “Fall Creek is under the control of General Sinclair by state mandate from Governor Duffield. If you refuse to admit us, that’s tantamount to treason. Consequences will be dire. Let us in!” Reynoso winced but did not back down. They faced each other, not twenty yards apart. Reynoso with no
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