Dancing, Brawling and Jealousy

ANYA

The Volkovs may rule the ports, but the Lafittes own the sea.

The words settled over Anya like smoke, thick and suffocating.

For a moment, she could only stare across the booths at the two men still standing with their vodka. They were still talking, still laughing, and unaware that thei...

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