A smiling Luke
Luke sat with the newspaper in hand, shaking his head at the words on the page. The photo showed the ship’s broken frame, proof of what they’d seen with their own eyes. A grin tugged at his face as he muttered, “So there was treasure down there after all.” It hadn’t been gold or jewels—it had been ten men, and an adventure no one would believe. Still, he knew it was real.
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