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"Then figure it out," she said. "In the morning. With coffee. Not at 3 AM in a garage full of weapons."

She held out her hand.

"Happy?" said a voice from the doorway.

It started as a tingle in his left hand—phantom feedback from a gauntlet he no longer wore. Then the images arrived: Aldrich Killian's molten face, the Vice President's cold smirk, the barrel of a tank aimed at a playground in Tennessee. Tony gripped the workbench until his knuckles went white. iron man 3.rar