Catherine Cobb sat cross-legged in her cell, in the corner furthest from the crew of The Saint. Thank God they had seen fit to separate her from them. In what fading light from the sun’s setting that filtered through the cracks of the ship’s planks, they looked ready to murder her were it not for the bars between them. If they hadn’t seen her
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He was surprised when Catherine smiled like a giddy little girl and kissed his cheek.
I have fallen in love with this story already!
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