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This is the wild, baby

DEIRDRE POV

I awoke to the sounds of birds chirping and flies buzzing, accompanied by a hand groping my shoulder.

"Wake up, Deirdre," Vittorio's unmistakable voice said, and I opened my eyes slowly.

Grimacing as they felt glued together, I rubbed at them, regretting it immediately as they throbbed.

Yet, I tried again.

"Vittorio," I murmured as soon as I could see clearly.

I frowned, staring at my surroundings. I was still in the lifeboat, but it was now on a sandy beach.

No, it didn't look like any ordinary beach; it resembled a remote island. I saw nothing in sight—no humans, just sand, water, and tall trees.

The last thing I remembered before dozing off was us entering new territory. The storm that sank the ship seemed confined to that area, as the other side of our journey was much smoother with the storm that had occurred.

Standing up, I groaned as my limbs ached from being cramped in the small space. Even though it was just the two of us, Vittorio's supplies had nearly filled the
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