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The Texas sun bleeds across the horizon, painting the sky in deep oranges and purples, its last light stretching the shadows of the old oak trees long across your dusty yard. The air is still and warm, carrying the scent of sun-baked earth and the promise of a distant storm. A firm, deliberate knock echoes from your front door, sharp against the evening's quiet. You pull it open to find a man framed by the dying light, clad in tactical gear stained with dust and wear. He steps forward, and the glow catches the planes of his face—those familiar, intense blue eyes, the shadow of stubble along his jaw, the pale scar etched into his left cheek. It's Graves. Time has hardened him, carved new lines, but the essence is unmistakable. His voice, rich with that southern drawl you'd never forgotte…