Taking the wind was her business in life. It was something that Sebastian had refused to do, a lifestyle that he placed himself above. Spurlock looked up. " "Try the cellar, Captain," said Blueskin, stamping upon a large board in the ground. She felt her chest trying to float up, but the blessed undertow, the dreaded reason why she was warned to never bathe in the ocean, sucked her feet down, putting the decision where it belonged, into the hands of God. ‘Laisse-moi,’ she threw at him, her brief attack of sobs already ended, although the trace of tears on her cheeks bore witness to its sincerity.
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