Chapter 235

Isla's POV

The truck finally pulled up at the train station.

I stepped off the truck, and my legs felt a little shaky on solid pavement again.

After days on that island and then the desert, the ground still didn’t feel quite real.

The train station was loud and alive in a way I hadn’t experienced in what felt like forever.

The air carried the rich aroma of fresh coffee from the nearby stand.

Peo