Senna’s POV

The fire burned low. No one sat too close, but no one sat too far either. It had been very awkward at first, all of us sitting around the fire. These were literally the people that had threatened to kill us on the first day on the island. I’d shot an arrow through Korrigan’s foot.

And now we were all cozied up around a fire.

It was a circle, albeit and awkward one. Beside me, Thistle yawned. So did one of Korrigan’s people.

“Go ahead and sleep,” Korrigan said. “We’ll take first watch.”

“Like hell you will,” I snapped at him. Even though we’d called a truce, I...