Senna’s POV

We walked along in silence, all of us tired. The sun started setting. The forest guided us, although I had no idea where it was taking us.

The sharp scent of wet stone reached us before I heard the sound. Then I heard the water. Junie straightened up slightly behind me.

“Do you hear that?” she asked quietly.

“Yes,” I replied.

“It sounds like a waterfall,” Isolde said.

“That’s strange,” Korrigan added. “I don’t remember seeing a waterfall anywhere on the island the first time we were here.

I nodded. We kept walking. The trees began to thin. Then suddenly, we found ourselves in an open space with...