The sea remembers.
It remembers the thunder of cannons, the splintering of hulls, the screams swallowed by tide and flame. And though the guns have cooled, the Indian Ocean still reeks of war.
Victory was claimed by the Compagnie, aye, but peace? Har! Peace never docks here.
The Dutch Merchant Company was driven back. Its ambitions shattered, its fleets broken. But Jonas Vanderkill? It be wise to remember that a wolf won't be hidin' in the shadows for long. It's only licking its wounds in the dark, preparing for the next bloody hunt.
And as whispers of war rise again, Lucian Harrow fatten...
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