Zelia
“I will meet you at the tavern,” I say to Remy and Lana. “I am just checking in on Charlotte.”
I walk to Charlotte’s cabin as Remy and Lana leave. We have reached Fort-de-France without any further incidents, and I am grateful for that. Tomorrow we will start with repairs where the Whydah Gally hit us and restock before we sail again.
“Are you sure you do not want to join us?” I ask Charlotte where she is in her cabin reading.
“Not tonight,” she declines friendly. “I need some peace and quiet.”
“Very well,” I smile and make my way to my cabin and change before I leave for the tavern where my crew is already waiting. I gave them very strict instructions not to let anyone know that they are working on the Bourdeaux. Tonight, they are passengers only. I do not want to draw any unne
