Exhausted and covered in sweat, Jude and his wives gathered around the campfire that night, reflecting on the day's events. They had won the battle, but the war was far from over. The ghost ship was a harbinger of something far more sinister, and they needed to be prepared for whatever came next.
Holding Sophie close, Jude stared into the flames, his mind racing with thoughts of the dream and the old village he had discovered. There were too many coincidences, too many unanswered questions. But he knew one thing for certain: he and his wives would face whatever challenges lay ahead, together.
They had fought hard to survive on this island, and they would continue to do so. The bond they shared, forged through countless trials and tribulations, would see them through the darkest of times. And as the night drew on, Jude found solace in that thought, even as the unknown threat loomed ever closer.
