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“I should let the sea have you.”

She stiffened, frightened he would carry through with his threat. However, she would not respond, would not give him the knowledge that she knew his language, a language her father often spoke when conversing with traders.

“Save me the trouble. Good coin spent on saving you from disgrace. Should have let the procurer have you. I would have been richer.” He halted beside the ladder leading to the room and deposited her onto her feet. “Foolish, foolish woman, I’ll bind you to the mast if need be.”

Before she knew what she was about, she drew back her hand and slapped him.

Nicolaus furrowed his brow. “You do understand me.”

Her eyes widened and he smiled. “It is as I thought, but how?”

A wave sloshed over the boat. Her pallor did not look well as his ship rocked back and forth.

“Come along, then.” He lifted her into his arms and tucked her head beneath his chin. Her slight frame nestled perfectly against him when she wasn’t pushing her palms against his chest. That part of him that had been cold for so many months began to beat, to breathe and to hope for a better future than the one he’d resigned himself to.

Captive on the High Seas

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