Vehemence

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It was the same. It had always been the same. The threads of fate had brought them together as pirate and pirate hunter, but their bodies and their hearts had always known those things were just labels painted on the surface by the world of men, not truth etched into their flesh like his tattoos.
Through Dark Storms (Beneath Black Sails, #4)
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