Literature
Second Chance Part 4 (Ex-Slave Child Reader)
There was a stranger on board. Y/n could sense it, and they were right behind this door. She continued to stare at the door in curiosity, until she heard rustling inside, then footsteps. Y/n was quick to go get someone, mainly Thatch considering he was in fact a people’s person. When she brought him back, the freckled stranger was up and looking out at the sea. Thatch had Y/n behind him as he greeted the stranger. The stranger yelled at him, then put his head in between his hands. Thatch laughed, and Y/n simply continued to stare at the stranger. When he made eye contact with her, his hostility seemed to simmer down a bit. Thatch no
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