c-knightley
Red with embarrassment. He felt cut to size. Bishop sweat and tried to keep claim, so he won't make a fool of himself in front of the family. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and let out a chuckle before speaking. "I have sharp teeth uncle."
The room laughed.
Richard was challenged. He looked at Bishop dead in the eyes with rage. His young eyes held a thrust for more. They were green with greed. Wishing he could crush the shimmer in them. Bishop wore the look of a smart ass. Richard shared in the laughter to show he was still in control.
"I see." He paused as the room grew silent. Picking his words like they were fine jewels. "I see. Sharp teeth for a small cub. Howl would sure be proud.
____________________________________
Smugglers Son is a Mature Fantasy story where we follow Varian Kalmin, Cash Kalmin and Bishop Kalmin smuggle magic within the city of New Decline. They are members of the Kalmin family gang and they are trying to keep their family together and maintain their hold on the city.
[PS: Still working on the story and the updates are not polished to completion yet. I would like to here feedback while I create this novel.]