Chapter 112 All Male Crew

• Layla's voice was tight with justifiable anger. "Do you want me to go on cleaning the cabins or not?"
• The captain regarded her for a moment, his expression unreadable, before nodding curtly. "Clean them, yes. But get these sleeping bags and this damn washing line off my deck. And don't turn it into laundry again."
• Layla's eyes flashed with frustration. "But how am I supposed to hurt them?" she muttered under her breath.