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Author: Bella Moondragon
last update Last Updated: 2023-03-25 06:26:26

*Isla*

“Land ho!”

The words echo through my mind as my eyes stay focused on the sliver of green in the distance. We are almost there, back at Maatua, where I will face my past and hopefully secure a future for the man I love and my unborn child.

“Once we get there,” Antony is saying from his spot near the railing, “we’ll need to figure out accommodations for the night. Then, we’ll move out into the jungle first thing in the morning so we’ll have all day to find my mother.”

“What about the treasure?” Poppy blurts out. “That’s what we really need to find.”

“We will need my mother to find the treasure.” Antony glares at her. I don’t think I’ve ever seen two people more at odds than those two. “Besides, she knows exactly where it is. Why the hell would we want to wander around the Goddessdamn jungle looking for shit when she can take us right there?”

Poppy has a smart remark at the ready. “Because we don’t trust her. You said that she wanted to kill Isla.”

“Look, my mother made it sound l
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