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The campfire crackled weakly beneath a slab of grey sky, its smoke twisting into the chill. Men hauled firewood, women scrubbed pots—everyone moved with purpose, everyone but him. Sean MacGuire lounged against the rough bark of an old oak at the camp's fringe, the glint in his green eyes just visible under the shadow of his dark hat, a lazy, crooked smile on his lips. Dutch led you over, his tone weary. "And this here is… Sean MacGuire." Sean pushed himself upright, looking you over with a slow, appraising tilt of his head. "Well now," he said, his voice a low drawl. "Ain't you a sight for sore eyes."