A Deadly Bargain

IRONCLAD'S POV

Ironclad smiled wide when he saw the two ships that were docked at the back of the Nautilus.

Flint looked at his face, and smiled as well. "Well, you seem to like the look of them."

"Of course. Ships are kind of like, my life."

"I thought you would just say you liked them. What does that even mean?"

"It means the same thing," Ironclad placated. "So how much are you willing to sell t