Chapter 82: THIRD POV [BONUS CHAPTER]
'She's been manning this entire ship on her own for that long?' Jacob was visibly amazed.
Even if she didn't know what she was doing, the sheer physical strength and speed it would take for one person to move the sails, steer the helm, and manage the lines on a vessel this size was unbelievable.
She must have been running back and forth across the deck for twenty hours a day.
It explained why she was so eager to pick up a group of former slaves who had no business playing sailors, she was probably exhausted.
"Why I want to be a pirate doesn't matter," she added quickly, her tone turning sharp. She looked away from him, her eyes focusing on the horizon.
The awkward look on her face when she said that, though, had him looking at her strangely.
She wasn't being mean; she looked embarrassed.
From the looks of it, her reason wasn't something she was willing to share openly with others.
