#Chapter141

These aren’t dolphins

Maggie

We pulled up to a marina. We’re swimming with dolphins. What could go wrong?

We met a man standing at the pier.

“Ah, Mr. Gray.” The man shook Grayson’s hand. “We set up the gear for you.”

“Good.”

“Who would like to go first?” The man asked us.

“Maggie should.” The brothers pushed me forward. “Since she suggested it.”

I shot them a glare.

“Very well.” The guy handed me a wetsuit and scuba gear.

Why do I need scuba gear if I’m swimming with the dolphins?

I suited up as he helped me.

“Bring it up!” The man said.

A metal object clanked until...