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The Snake Behind The Smile

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Seth Robinson stood outside her apartment, his fists clenched at his sides. He had rehearsed a hundred versions of this moment. Some where he brought flowers, some where he wore the humble smile of a man who had seen the error of his ways. But nothing had prepared him for the sight of two guards stationed outside her building, military guards, their uniforms stiff and their expressions cold.

He had not even made it through the gate. “This is a civilian complex,” he argued, trying to keep his tone light. “I just want to speak with Arla-Rosa. I’m her....” “Turn around, Mr. Robinson,” one of the soldiers cut in, hand casually resting on the butt of his pistol. “Dr. Hernandez does not take unsolicited visits. She’s under protective watch. You may request an audience through official military channels.”

“Official...” Seth nearly laughed, but it caught in his throat. “She’s a student. Not a soldier. Not a queen.” “She’s a national asset,” the second guard said firmly. “Not your concern any
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