Corso CHAPTERS

Chapter Forty-Seven, Common Enemy, Common Ground, by Corso

Dawn …gray tendrils of fog drift away.  On the Spanish galleons, San Isidro, Rosario and Sagrio, sharp eyed lookouts on deck and high atop the masts brace their legs against the wind and swing their spyglasses, searching for the enemy, noting positions to their captains.  One ship they do not see is a masted pinnace … Continue reading Chapter Forty-Seven, Common Enemy, Common Ground, by Corso