The Resort of Whispers and Shadows

The drive had been long but filled with chatter, music, and the constant hum of excitement that seemed to vibrate through the travel bus.

By the time the bus rolled up a winding, palm-lined driveway, the golden afternoon light bathing the world in warmth, everyone’s faces were pressed to the windows like eager children.

“Oh. My. Goddess,” Maya breathed from beside Lily, her eyes widening as the first glimpse of the resort came into view.

Lucas was on his feet before the bus even stopped.

“Now this,” he said with a glance at Liam, “is how you start a vacation.”

Liam smirked, one brow raised.

“Just try not to make a fool of yourself in the first five minutes.”

Liam eased the bus to a stop in front of a broad entrance framed by tall palm trees.

As the doors hissed open, warm air kissed Lily’s skin, carrying the scent of salt, coconut, and something floral she couldn’t place.

The moment their feet touched the marble path, a small group of people in crisp resort uniforms approached. At