“Isn’t this bad for business when all the
people in the restaurant see two guys turning into sharks?” I
asked. “Doesn’t it put you guys in jeopardy?”
“Not at all,” Stefanie purred. “As I told
you, we’re putting on a show, and tonight is friends and family
night. Everyone here has been invited, and they’re all, um how do I
say this, shark sympathetic. Of course, I ‘m not sure how Logan’s
family’s going to react. I invited Sam and his friends.”
“You invited my brother here tonight?” Logan
asked.
“Yes. They have a reserved table right near
the aquarium on the first floor. I thought it would be good for Sam
to see what it’s like for people you love to get savagely murdered.
Of course if you don’t want to go through with this, I can always
put Sam and his friends in here.”
“No, I’ll go,” Logan said.
“Me, too,” I agreed, not wanting Logan to try
to throw me out of this again.
Logan squeezed my hand and then looked at