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Oskar had not left his private VIP cabin once during the entire crossing from London to Germany.
Only when the ship's horn bellowed—long and triumphant—announcing their approach to Wilhelmshaven did he finally emerge.
The cabin door opened, and Oskar stepped out with nothing but a white towel knotted low around his waist, skin still warm, hair damp, posture loose in the way of a man who had been thoroughly satisfied and entirely unhurried.
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