“I’m not a sea witch.” Nova protested, scowling at the shark, not being the least bit intimidated. Shadows, seeing her be so fearless only has me falling deeper for her.
“You smell like a bruja.” The shark remarked.
“I’m not a witch.” Nova snapped back. I forget she can speak Spanish thanks to Toni.
“You smell like one.” His raspy voice made it sound like he had eaten glass before coming here. I didn’t like the way he tried to intimidate her earlier. He was too close and I wanted to beat the shi.t out of him, but I knew I was at a disadvantage in the water.
“What’s your problem, man. She’s not a sea witch!” I yelled at the shark, flailing my arms around. The shark shifted, looking more siren than shark now. His eyes adjusted to a dark stormy gray as his black shaggy hair fell to his
