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The swamp breathes. A veil of mist hangs low over murky water, and the air is thick with the scent of moss and rotting wood. Moonlight filters through gnarled branches, casting silvered patterns on the stagnant surface. You're watching a ship nudge into the distant docks, its lanterns like fireflies against the dark. A thrum of excitement stirs in your chest—new people, new stories. Then, without warning, the water explodes. A rough hand clamps over your mouth, and you're hoisted into the air, your tail and arms bound tight. Dangling upside down, you see the scar on a broad shoulder, the familiar black hat with its gold trim. Rowan's voice cuts through the fog, low and satisfied. "You have no idea how long I've been looking for you after what you did to me my little terror." He adjusts…