Thousands of men in Nassau are living in fear of my return because I decreed it. Hundreds of dead Redcoats in a forest far from here because I made it so. I’m the reason grown men lie awake at night. I am a new beginning for Nassau.
My grandfather was a pirate of another sort. When he was a young man he swindled a ship. Hired it to privateers. And earned a share of their spoils for his trouble. But he had an ambition for something fare greater than plunder — a desire to build something more permanent.