Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

However, Willow found him peculiar, as his actions forbade her from turning back. Her curiosity was piqued even more, and she struggled in his embrace. The more he tried to prevent her from peeking, the more she wanted to see. Jasper firmly pressed down her head and said sternly, “Don’t look.”

She felt a bit aggrieved being held down like this with her face pressed against his chest. Subsequently, he carried her for more than three hundred feet before finally releasing her, and she had no choice but to stop looking.

When she returned to the campsite, she overheard a few team members talking about several corpses dressed in pirate costumes floating among the ocean. They had all been dragged ashore and disposed of by the bodyguards.

A few male team members looked uncomfortable, and they prevented the female team members from peeking. Now, Willow understood why Jasper had taken her away. forcefully.

In the evening, she sat among several female team members and listened to their gossip. Time passed unnoticed, and it was already late, so everyone huddled into the tent to sleep. Earlier on, Willow had listened to a few scary ghost stories, and her heart became chilly. She was unafraid when listening to the tales, but. now, she was scared.

after she waited for a long time. She lifted

“Sure, Miss Presgrave. I’ll get him right

was in a meeting with Winston and the other leaders when Johanna went to

walked quickly toward the tent where Willow was. He

few scary ghost stories, and I’m a little scared. I don’t think I can sleep alone.” Willow was honest. He wanted to laugh, but he held back. After a

went to bathe because he had helped move the bodies in the afternoon and needed to clean up before getting close to her. Give me twenty minutes,” he said

him. Twenty minutes passed, and she was still wide awake. Finally, she heard footsteps outside the curtain. As the barrier lifted, Jasper’s tall figure

She closed her eyes contentedly and, in her half-asleep state, tossed and

tent softly as if coaxing a child. Soon enough, Ricky came forward to report. “Mr. Wyatt, we just discovered a large yacht about ten nautical miles away. They sent a message claiming to be an archaeological team from Dansbury. Their

Dansbury. I didn’t expect them to follow us here.” Winston sneered. “Winston, do you know