***Freya***
Ollie and I return to the chalet, unsure whether Austin and Ella have made it back yet.
I creep cautiously through the front door, peeking inside before pushing it open wider for Ollie when I see the living area is empty.
I sniff the air.
"They're here," I whisper, nodding toward the patio door. I pause, listening intently—thankfully, there’s nothing to suggest we’d be walking in on something traumatising.
Satisfied, I head to the door and step outside.
Sitting innocently in the jacuzzi, is Austin and Ella.
"Hey, do you guys want to join? We just got in," Ella asks brightly.
Behind me, Ollie snorts.
"Are you kidding? That water needs changing," he laughs.
Austin raises an unimpressed brow.
"Bit hypocritical of you to say, considering what we all know went down here
