Under a bright November morning sun, the drydocks of the Boston Navy Yard gleamed with ceremonial bunting in navy blue and silver—the historic colors of Cross Maritime. Floating in the deep basin was the *Cross Sovereign*, the four-hundred-meter container vessel that had once been the pride of Thomas Vance's fleet before being neglected and sidelined by Arthur Davenport. Over the past four months, Elena's engineering teams had worked around the…
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