Don’t make a deal with the man of the sharks Part II
Bang!
The bang brought my attention back to the sharks. Dylan and Dy were still swimming around, circling about near the room. As if they wanted to know who had broken inside. I chuckled, put the photo down and walked to them. My hand rested on the glass, and my eyes locked with their black ones that never once showed a sign of distress.
Only savagery could be seen.
“Huh, do you know somebody tried to take you from me?”
They gnashed their teeth together.
“He said that he has the right to do it. The right of being a friend of my dad and the right of being your family,” I told them, without caring whether they would neither understand nor hear me. Even if they could hear me, they would not understand. Even so, they still cast me glances. I licked my lips, battling with the thoughts in my head. “I agreed to let him study you for three days, in exchange with secrets that I can’t find an answer yet.”