Something was wrong. The past two weeks played on a loop in Ji-woo’s mind, a dizzying reel of stolen boats, rammed ships, and the unyielding strength of Seo Tae-joon’s embrace. The sight of the carnage he’d left in his wake still haunted her. She felt like someone terrified of the ocean, forced to stand at the water's edge, flinching every time a wave crashed over her feet.
“Mi-sook, I need you to check something for me,” Ji-woo said.
“What is
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