The wind screamed across the snowy mountain ridges as Maksim strode out of the main lodge, wrapped in a heavy tactical winter parka over his combat gear. Snow swirled in blinding white eddies, reducing visibility to less than thirty paces. The subzero air cut against his face like frozen needles, but beneath his layers, Maksim’s blood burned with icy, methodical rage. He carried a suppressed tactical rifle slung across his…
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