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They had surfed this coastline for years and knew every rock and wreck. But this was new. Towering above the waves sat a cruise ship—rusted, streaked by salt, and utterly still. “How did it even get here?” Mateo said. “That thing’s not supposed to exist.” Curiosity swelled alongside the tide.
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