“Keep telling yourself that, m'lady. Maybe you'll come to believe it.”
“How did you come to be a pirate?”“I was aboard a pirate ship.”She rolled her eyes at him. “How did you come to be aboard a pirate ship?”
“Better to face the devil than have him at your back.”
“She’d looked so beautiful standing there, gazing out to sea. Crimson had once told him a tale about Sirens, magical creatures that lived on an island. Their songs lured mariners to their destruction – their ships were destroyed by the rocks surrounding the island. And even knowing that death awaited them, they couldn’t resist the lure of the Sirens’ song.”
“I’ll always be there, Anna, in every ship you see sailing past. I’ll be the wind in its sail.”
“You were his protector, yet he betrayed you.”James shrugged. “Odd thing is, I know if I asked, he’d die for me.”She studied him for a moment. “But you’d never ask.”“Nay. I never would.”“You’re a complicated man, James Sterling.” She said softly.”
“Her heart lurched and tears burned her eyes. “Surely you can escape.”“Not this time.” He captured a tear that rolled down her cheek. “Don’t cry. You’ve given me more joy than I’ve ever known.”“It’s not enough.”He gave her a sad grin. “That’s how pirates are made. The plunder we take is never enough. We’re never content with what we have. We always want more.”