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... rack of time. No thinking about FBI, shadow organizations and crypto charts. Just the ocean.
On the final afternoon, Captain Ross pushed the throttle. The yacht surged forward, cutting through the chop as we raced back to the marina.
Sam and I stood at the railing, watching the Fort Lauderdale skyline turn from a jagged line into a wall of glass and steel.
He looked nervous again, his fingers tapping on the metal rail. "June is coming up," he said, his voice low over the ...
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