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“There’s something I’ve always loved about the sound of waves crashing,” he said, blond waves being lightly tossed about by the sea breeze. “It’s like a waltz. Listen.”
Stede waved his free hand like a composer in three quarter time. Ed tried to listen for the rhythm, but couldn’t hear over the pounding of his heart. Stede glanced at him, noticing that he wasn’t bobbing along with him.
“Here,” Stede murmured, “I’ll show you.”
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