'Mm-hmm' was the only response to his thanks. Not much more needed to be said. Nik wasn't the type to seek out thanks for anything. "/No reason to repay me. It's not your fault you ended up working on a fucking death trap with morons at the wheel./" If they hadn't hit that storm, Miguel would be perfectly fine working on the cruise line.
If they hadn't hit that storm, a lot of things would be perfectly fine...
The lopsided smile grew and he snickered a little. Miguel had no idea what he was getting into agreeing to that. Oh sure, he and Slav would probably get along famously. Him and Ios too perhaps. But Gor? Oh Hell no.
"/Technically speaking, they're all younger. Even my twin is younger,/" why did he feel like he was giving the details for some sort of slave labor trade?