Redcoat

[Thunderer]

"That's the least I can do", Elizabeth said with a reassuring smile, and those are the most dangerous.

Then she slowly removed the black leather glove off of her left hand. Its skin was hideously disfigured by burns that had apparently healed a long time ago. She extended that hand to Selim, not shamefully, but proudly, wearing the injuries like a medal, a testament that she had truly taken part in real combat, and that she was sitting in this office because of that, not because the Steiners had propped her up.

"Deal?"

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