“Go.” The Guardian’s eyes shifted from green to silver in a blink. Then he left me for the mast, climbing the ladder two steps at a time. When he reached the platform halfway up the massive post, he stared at the water, like he could see beneath the surface to the monster lurking below. “Cross!” I jumped as he bellowed my name. His back was to me. How did he know I hadn’t moved? “What about Jocelyn?” Brielle asked. “Where is she?” Shit. “I’ll get her.”
