Given the federal government’s superior position when it came to dealing with the Navajo people, Dalton Singer knew exactly how

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Given the federal government’s superior position when it came to dealing with the Navajo people, Dalton Singer knew exactly how
The Navajo came into possession of their land haphazardly. The U.S. government had taken ownership of much of the American
July Fourth was a scorching summer day in Marble Canyon. The sunlight was so bright it hurt, even with sunglasses.
On the day before the Fourth of July, Juniper finally cracked the password and hacked into the email account of
Robert Hedges, the operations manager for the RPS (Rock, Paper, Scissors) Global Security Company, was at his mahogany desk in
Josh David’s story about the Tribal Council meeting had been picked up by the Associated Press. That was a first
Officer Dalton Singer followed the directions given to him by Mary Malone to the parking area near the Little Colorado
Juniper was sitting alone inside her bare-bones pueblo at Orabi. It was well after dark, and a gooseneck desk lamp
Mary Malone drove her USFWS Ford 150 north out of Flagstaff into the rising sun. It was already a hot
Vladimir Petrov relaxed poolside at the exclusive five-star, Velvet Shadows Resort in Tempe Arizona, sipping a tall whiskey sour and