Just as she was about to pull Danton into the Sea Conch, a massive figure burst through the current, swimming rapidly toward them.
The vortex kicked up by the giant whale churned the surrounding water. As it drew near, the behemoth abruptly shrank, and amidst the scattering spray, it transformed into a tall, powerfully built male.
His skin glistened, and every muscle flexed with each breath.
Coral Cetus frowned and snapped, "Arion Cetus! Don't bother Evangeline. She needs to rest! She's helping our Mysticeti Tribe with the Sandwurm problem, and she's exhausted. She doesn't have time for you. If you've got this much free time, you'd be better off patrolling the territory."
Arion Cetus completely ignored her warning, his scorching gaze landing on Evangeline as if it had physical substance.
Of course he knew what Evangeline was doing in the Mysticeti Tribe. In fact, he had just come from seeing the leader.
