Bailey POV
Tonight's the night. The full moon hangs brightly in the sky, her light shining down on the water as we sit on the sand, feeling apprehensive. Callum and Cody are in the shadows, while the rest of us sit out in the open, puzzled, glancing at each other.
"Are you sure this is the right beach?" Riley checks with Tiana again who gives her a mutinous look "you're sure?"
"Yes," Tiana snaps, frustrated with the constant questions "I'm sure it's this one."
"Okay then but maybe you're supposed to do something then" Riley runs a hand through that gorgeous hair of hers and turns to me "what do you think Bailey?" she asks.
What did I think? How was I supposed to know? I wasn't part siren, so I didn't exactly know how that part of them thought. I exhale slowly and look down the empty
