The Sound of Raasay lay shrouded in a suffocating wall of Atlantic sea fog that swallowed the stars and muffled the boom of the ocean swells against the cliffs. The night was bitterly cold, the temperature hovering near freezing, sending plumes of white condensation rising from the nostrils of the armed men stationed along the gunwales of the armored cutter *Cailleach*. On the bridge of the vessel, Nikolai MacKenna stood…
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