Chapter 73: JACOBS POV.
However, we couldn't stay hidden forever. A ship is a small place, and the sounds of the struggle, the snapping of the door, and the absence of the guards started to get noticed.
By the time we moved toward the stairs leading to the upper deck, the ship's owners were already partially aware of our presence.
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"You blooming idiots! You think you won't be punished for this! How dare you attack our men!" A voice boomed from above. It was deep and gravelly, filled with arrogance and disdain.
The perfect example of one who thought more of their selves when compared to others.
It was a group of human trafficking pirates, maybe ten or twelve of them.
Who were at the top of the stairs leading to the upper deck.
They were armed with sharp, curved swords that glinted in the sun, and a few of them held pistols tucked into their belts.
They formed a semi-circle around the hatch, their faces twisted in sneers and anger.
