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... ng of his cabin aboard the Crimson Sparrow, but cream-colored silk stretched taut above carved mahogany posts. The bed beneath him was soft enough to drown in, piled with quilts that probably cost more than most people earned in a year. Sunlight streamed through windows so clean they might as well have been invisible, revealing a room that belonged in a palace rather than a port town.
The air didn’t move. No salt breeze, no gentle rock of the ship, no familiar creaks and groans of wood s ...
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