Chapter 181 The Lost Island

• Maeve’s POV
• “Here, drink this,” a young woman said as she placed a mug on the bedside table. I watched as steam rose from the cup, the lavender scent filling my senses and calming my every nerve despite how scared and worried I was.
• I was on a dangerous island with a coven that was supposed to be dead and I just found out it was my future brother-in-law that brought me here. How did he even know about this place? My mind was whirling with confusion, and my chest was unsettled as I stared at both the women.