Olive's POV
"What the hell is that?", Dalton spoke from over my shoulders.
"That's Atria", I chuckled, tears welling in my eyes. "She's alive"
"Am I the only one lost here?", Ron asked.
I turned to them and began my explanation.
"Right before I jumped, I could've sworn that I saw something in her mouth. I kept pondering until I realized she mouthed the word 'map'"
I chuckled in unbelief. "She gave us a clue to find her. This is basically a tracking device"
"I can't believe this. How smart is Atria?", Dalton questioned rhetorically.
"I think she got herself captured on purpose", Ron pulled a seat, settling into it.
It was ironic. I had anticipated the moment when I'd finally be within the walls of a castle. I needed a soft bed to sleep on and a much needed warm bath. Those lux
