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... Derry began to slide a couple of maps toward the center of the table, arranging them so everyone could see. All of them had light blue surfaces with lines drawn across them — sea charts, I realized. Routes, maybe. Or territories.
The meeting was starting, and I still hadn’t gotten anything to eat.
"We’re not taking the direct route," Derry said, his voice a low rumble that filled the cramped cabin. One thick finger traced a line on the largest map. "Coastal voyage south, round th ...
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