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Chapter Eighteen

Covering her naked body was her first priority. Miro Norvegius waited behind the rocks, watching as two humans intimately touched lips. The moonless night didn't affect her vision, and she clamped down on impatience as she eyed the large piece of cloth beneath the lovers. 

Aside from what they learned in basic training, Miro knew a little of the human world. In the past—as an adolescent—she'd come to shore to search for Zalo after the storm. Unfortunately, Darghelm had followed her and dragged her back to the ocean before she could begin a proper search. Now, as an adult fisheri, Miro knew how to avoid her father's scouts. This time she'd have time on land to search. Perhaps her father and Darghelm were correct in assuming that her sister had died in the sea that day. The ocean was a dark place, and many fisheri had succumbed to rough weather in the past. Massive storms generated high waves, fi

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