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Fabien was in the gym, pounding away on a punching bag. He was stressed over everything that had happened the past few weeks - first he’d been thrown on a ship and moved to another island, then he’d had to face Grace and Luka’s reactions to the news of his betrothal to Grace. So when he saw a shadow fall across the bag, he glanced up, preparing to tell whoever it was to leave him alone. But his mood softened slightly at the sight of his cousin. Pausing from his rhythmic beating on the bag, he turned to face Casimir. “And here I was starting to think you’d been tossed overboard on the way here” he said.














