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"Let's show them," Horatio whispered to the empty air, "that in Miami, the truth never stays submerged." He walked to the edge of the pier
Beside him, Calleigh Duquesne was already crouched over a discarded equipment trunk. The latch had been forced. Inside, the foam padding was stained with a cocktail of engine oil and something much darker. "Eric," Horatio called out as Delko pulled the
The humid air in the Everglades didn’t just hang; it pushed. It pressed against the tailored lapels of Horatio Caine’s suit as he stepped off the airboat and onto a makeshift wooden pier. He adjusted his sunglasses, the world turning a sharp, high-contrast amber.