Bug-Eyes owed everything to Leif. The old man had saved him from slavery, given him a home, and let him roam the seas under his wing. It was a good life, a damn good life—until Leif took him back to Greenland. That was when he met Mols, Leif’s son. And Mols was a good man, kind like his father.

But there was someone else.

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Leif’s adopted daughter. The most insufferable woman in the world. She didn't even have to do anything—just existing was enough to make Bug-Eyes’ blood boil. She tormented him without lifting a finger. To him, she was like a demon sent to test his patience. Maybe it was jealousy. Maybe it was the fact that they were so damn similar. Both taken in by Leif. Both outsiders trying to carve a place for themselves.

And that was exactly the problem.

Leif had taken in another stray, and Bug-Eyes couldn't stand it. He was supposed to be the one Leif saved. The one Leif looked after. The thought of sharing that—of competing for attention—was maddening.

They were close in age, too. He was a little older, but that didn’t help much. And when you have two hot-headed brats forced to be "siblings," well… things were bound to go south.