Estella’s POV:
Three days. That was all the time we had before the next round.
From the morning we received the maps of the island that night, we had been studying it like our lives depended on it. In truth, they probably did.
The island stretched wide and jagged like a scar across the sea—dense forests, cliffs, swamps, and ruins scattered like bones of an old battlefield. But it didn’t take long for us to realize something wasn’t adding up. There were parts of the land that suddenly disappeared and others that seemed quite unnatural.
When I shared my suspicion with Therys and Nora, they confirmed the same on their map. They even brought his map to our ‘war room’ a.k.a. the living room we had turned into a meeting place of sorts. When we compared the two, we realized entire sections of
