The Golden Harbor

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The Golden Harbor

The mud sucked at my boots. Cold. Wet. Alive. I pulled free. The knife came up. It missed. My shoulder screamed. I dropped low. The blade bit into the earth beside my hip. I rolled. Sand in my eyes. Salt. I saw his face. Pale. Young. Not a monster. A man. Like me. Who are you? I gasped. He lunged again. I caught his wrist. We struggled. The world tilted. My head hit a stone. White. Black. Then...

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