Chapter 36

Marisol’s steps were measured, her taut body aware of every murky breeze that blew past her as she ventured deeper into the unknown.

Then, she stumbled upon a door that stood out from the others. A door that looked less worn than all others, one that looked to beckon her to take a peek within, a promise of mysteries unfolding. Bracing herself, Marisol sucks in a breath before gripping tightly on the knob and twisting it to reveal a room unlike any other.

In the heart of the mysterious wing, she finds a hidden chamber filled with ancient artifacts, arcane symbols, and dusty books. It was a clandestine library locked away from prying eyes. The realization hit her and her jaw dropped: this was the heart of Redwood’s secrets.

Eager to unravel the hidden truths, Marisol rushes in, wasting no time to begin examining the dusty volumes. Each book seemed to hold the answers to the questions that had plagued her mind since her arrival at Redwood, the answers to questions Cal