Noel’s eyes gleamed with seriousness, making me stumped before letting out a sigh. I suddenly felt bad and hesitant about having to talk about someone’s death. However, upon seeing his gaze, I also had sympathy for him and understood how he would feel after hearing the truth.
But he had probably prepared himself a little mentally.
“Joel was killed by a shark.”
“What?”
“A megalodon shark.” I licked my lips, meeting Noel’s gaze. He gaped at me when what he heard was distorted from what Richard had told him. “You must have seen how those sharks are. You survived perhaps because you still have some luck.”
“...”