Zelia
“We will arrive within the hour,” Jehan says next to me where we are standing on deck, watching New Providence getting closer.
“There are a lot of ships,” I observe, but I am not really interested. I am still sulking over Charlotte. I thought I would have adjusted by now, but I still feel partially broken. There are so many things I want to tell her. Things I want to ask her. The only times I manage to forget about her is at night when Jehan takes my body to heights of pleasure that I did not know existed.
After the departure of Santa Maria, we went back to Santa Cruz where we restocked our supplies. The last thing we did before we left, was release the crew from Santa Maria. James was furious when I informed him that he is not being released, but I could not care less.
“Are you
