She turned again, and Rolfe sneered, “Did Sam die still pining after you, or did you finally stop treating him like filth?” There was a choking sound, and a slam and rattle of glasses. She looked slowly to find Rowan with his hand around Rolfe’s neck, the captain pressed onto the map, the figures scattered everywhere, Rowan’s snarling teeth close to ripping off Rolfe’s ear.
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