And stay out! Raeni's shouts aimed at a Spanish officer being dragged out of the bar are met with raucous cheers. She sits back in her seat and picks up a wooden stein mug full of liquor, then takes a large swig and sets it down. Surrounded by burly, rowdy men, Raeni's right at home here in the lawless Isla Tiburón.
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