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Remus nodded, glad that Lyall actually thinks sometimes. “Turns out, there was an island about thirteen kilometres away–” Lyall stopped and searched for a map within Remus’s room. When he found one, he laid it in front of Remus and Zeeb and used his fingers to show the point of distance from the cliff to the island he was talking about. “–the closest island to where the cliff ends and where we think the Hybrid swam into is Casiafell.”

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She didn't open her eyes, but her fingers tightened around Panni’s. "I’m here," Panni said, pulling the girl into her arms. "I’ve got you." Panni looked up at the treeline. This wasn't a tourist island with white sands and cocktail bars. This was Koh Sdech, the Island of the King—a place where the jungle grew so thick it seemed to breathe. And standing at the edge of the shade, as silent as the trees themselves, were three men.

And in the center of the sea, stood a silent island. A barren island made of black rock, devoid of any vegetation. “This is…Alcatel?” Hayley murmured. “No…” Alia’s pupils constricted sharply. “Radar…the radar…is showing nothing! This island…it physically…doesn’t exist!” “It’s ‘swallowing’ radar waves,” Jack said in a low voice. He could feel the “keyhole” in his chest resonating intensely with the island, yearning to be “filled.” “We’re landing.” They changed into their combat suits from inside the submarine. Jack, carrying Catherine, and the group silently boarded a small landing craft and landed on the black, solidified lava-like island.

She looked at Isla with cracked lips. “It’s gone,” she whispered. “All of it. Every file. Every leash. He can’t own anyone anymore.” Isla kissed her temple hard, brutal, a soldier’s vow. “Then let him choke on the silence.” And across the world, in Calabria, Talana stood in Massimo’s arms as the cathedral burned behind them, her skin raw and blistered, her eyes alive with murder. The Ghost of De Marco had lost his brain, his eyes, his chains, but in the ashes, war was still not finished.

“Because those weren't real police officer. Thet are some of my men and they had instructions from me to kill each and every stupid follower of Hugo and have their bodies burnt.” I opened my eyes wide and couldn't believe it. My mouth opened to ask a question and Julio leaned in and kissed me. Despite being close by, the island seemed like a different planet. It was of course Julios—an off-the-books plot of land encircled by rocky cliffs where the ocean appeared to guard every edge and the wind howled secrets.

Lightning exploded outside. The journal slipped from his hands. Falling open. And across the first page— written in large, hurried handwriting— was a warning. A warning written twenty years ago. A warning nobody was supposed to read. It said: If you're reading this, the island has returned. Run. To Be Continued...

The trip was always in one direction, which is the west, because the island of the seven races is located in the far east, after a month of sailing, they arrived at a strange island that the records did not mention anything about it except that it is the island of sublime beings and that its environment is difficult and that the name given to it is the island of ice and fire, It was clear why it was called Ice and Fire, as half of the island was frozen and all ice, while the other half was a volcano. The crew asked Ahmet whether they would stop there or not. He thought a little, then replied that he is here to discover and have fun and will not miss the opportunity to discover the secrets of

Jordan closes his eyes, sighing. “So it’s possible the hunters followed him from the city to here in Bellpond.” I knew his father had been away when he died. What came back was only his ashes. He nods. “I think that’s what happened because nobody knew about our packs. We managed to stay isolated from the rest of them, hiding and protecting ourselves. And our territory–this island helped us. But we’ve lost that privilege now.” I see him gulp. “I had my betas gather information. There’s a secret society living in the city. They train humans to hunt our kind. There could be hundreds of them.”

“You have to let me go. I need to understand what happened in my homeland. I need to find my people and make sure they are safe.” “Well, I think you can find out what happened from your parents, and as far as whether or not your people are safe, Isla, I’m sorry… but they’re not. They couldn’t possibly be. The war that happened there was violent and all-consuming. It was a total war where nothing was spared, and those who didn’t escape to other lands before the war broke out are most certainly dead. The island is all but abandoned now. Only a few rogues live there, and it’s practically uninhabitable because of the mass burnings that destroyed all of the buildings and the natural resources. So