“Now you’re all just fucking guessing!” I hold tight to the spinner as the mystery fish fights me. Rod rattles around looking for something. “Reel her in a bit closer. We’ll see in a second.” “It’s a shark,” comes Mars’s deep voice. Jake snorts. “Yeah, right. Langers didn’t catch a—” “Oh, holy fuck, that’s a shark,” Novy shouts, jumping up and down with his hands on Sully’s shoulders. Morrow leans over the boat rail, peering down at the shadow in the water. “Dude, it’s totally a shark.” My eyes go wide. Okay, so…fun fact about me? I’m terrified of sharks. Like, don’t like to swim in the deep
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