Stepping onto the stone porch, wearing a crisp dark gray suit beneath a tactical windbreaker bearing the yellow letters FBI, was Special Agent Marcus Vance.
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He was fifty years old, broad-shouldered, with the square, scar-creased jaw of a former Army Ranger who had spent two decades hunting weapons smugglers and corrupt municipal contractors across the Carolinas.
Beside him stood First Sergeant Donald Ray, the senior highway patrol commander for Henderson County, his campaign hat pulled low over his eyes, holding a thick blue legal folder stamped with the gold seal of the Governor of North Carolina.
