"That's not true!" Will protested. "I am not obsessed with treasure."
"You threatened Miss Swann."
"They've taken Miss Swann."
"I'd die for her."
Jack's expression turned to one of understanding as he took in the image of this woman again. Beautiful, of course. The same bravado shining in her eyes as when he held a gun to her head, despite the added fear that mingled with it. For a second, Jack saw her through Will's eyes. In that moment, he understood.
She was some sort of treasure.
"Not all treasure is silver and gold, mate."
Looking back to the girl, Jack though about what came next, of what the boy was about to go through for his treasure. He thought about why she might be worth it. Hell, maybe he would have done the same.
Eh, he decided. He'd take the Pearl any day.
