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“I rebuild transmissions,” Kurtis said, sipping black coffee. “I don’t kill people.”

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He dropped into the hangar. There it was: the White Dragon’s old sonic resonator, jury-rigged to a stolen satellite dish. Humming. Pulsing. And standing before it, General Suarez—eyes glowing a faint, sickly gold. “I rebuild transmissions

Kurtis didn’t take the card. He took the envelope, then slid half the cash back across the table. “Give that to Chris. Tell him… tell him the other Smith says peace doesn’t have to sound like an explosion.” ” Kurtis said