Winter Of The Passion Flower (The De Vargas Family) - Plot & Excerpts
A massive boiler dominated the center of the room, flanked by two big fireboxes. A cylindrical water reservoir linked it to the side skin, each pipe covered with coiled rope. He reached out, carefully touching the rope. “For insulation,” advised Mr. Grimoult, walking to a series of analogue dials at the front of the room. “We have approximately twenty-five minutes left.” “It is more modern than my vessel, but I am sure my knowledge is easily transferable.” Zane spoke with confidence. “Your role is to navigate through the harbor once we get there. Come to the control room before we change our clothing.” Zane turned to Indigo, confused. “The harbor? What about the long journey across the Atlantic?” She simply smiled and held out her hand out to guide him through the narrow gangway. Immediately Zane felt the usual hit of warmth from their close contact and stepped back to out some space between them. A series of small spaces led to the control room at the front of the vessel.
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