Zane's words seemed to be a little prophetic because two days went by and nothing happened. Slowly, the tense nerves of the party members gradually relaxed.
They were gathered around a steel can with fire burning inside it, fishes were wrapped and tossed into the can, a nice aroma filling the air.
"Sylvia, I didn't know how you thought of this but this is really good." Sorcha said as he pulled out a huge chuck of fish and tasted it, "Even though it has no spice, it is still very delicious."
"Not everyone was born in a glass castle, your
The sun dipped just below the horizon casting a beautiful glow around the ship, youths gathered round a steaming steel can as the aroma of roasted fish spread everywhere, laughter echoed around the deck, it would have been a nice scene if not for this light burn on Zane's chest.
