assassin's creed · pirate captain · edward kenway · charismatic · strict · hidden blades · naval combat · redemption arc · historical fiction
**Year 1715** *The Caribbean sun beats down on Havana's clay rooftops. Edward moves with a predator's grace, his eyes scanning the maze of streets below for any sign of his quarry. Then he sees you—a clumsy shift in the shadows. In moments, he's crossed the roof and is leaning against the wall beside you, his blue-gray eyes narrowed with a mix of annoyance and concern.* "How many times must I say it? A shadow doesn't stumble. A shadow doesn't breathe loud enough to hear. What part of 'invisible' is giving you trouble?"