The deeper they swam, the darker it grew until Mina saw the underwater cave he was heading toward. Panic seized her, but his strong grip on her wrist tugged her toward the cave.
Her previous fears of being underwater and fighting the sea witch rushed to the surface of her mind. She’d never liked swimming. Or maybe she did, and it was her mother who didn’t like the water. She distinctly remembered a beach trip with her parents when she was a child. Her mother wouldn’t go near the water. It was her father who had taught her how to swim and to not be afraid of the ocean. She’d felt safe with him.
Once her dad passed away, her mom never took them to the ocean again. The memory of what she’d given up must have been too painful for her.
Her trip down memory lane helped ease her fears as they swam through the dark underwater tunnel. Some creature or plant brushed past her leg, making her want to scream out and release her breath. Too much like that dream that had plagued her before she’d gone back in time. The darkness began to lighten, and Mina couldn’t hold it any longer. She rushed to swim upward, but the man turned, saw her distress, and pressed his mouth to hers the same way Nix had done. Fresh oxygen flowed into her taxed lungs.
Loud thoughts pushed past her fears, and she heard him speak as clear as fresh air into her head. If you relax, your body will do what comes natural and slow down your heart. You will be able to stay under much longer.
Yeah right, Mina thought back. You kidnapped me! And this was exactly how I was dragged underwater to my death by the sea witch. How is this not panic-worthy?
He flinched at her onslaught of thought. A sea witch. Nasty creatures, but you are much stronger than them. We’re almost through. His eyes squinted underwater, and she could see his teeth in a strangely reassuring smile, before he turned to swim further. We will have to catch the underwater current to make it out of here. Let it pull you. Don’t fight it.
She tried to let her thoughts soothe her again and swim in sync with the mysterious man. It was hard to see, but she felt the water pull at her as they turned into the current. Once in, the water rushed and pushed at them. She tried to clear her mind and just focus on counting as they moved through the water.
The light grew brighter, and the water began to feel warmer against her skin. They broke the surface, and she gulped in fresh air. They were in a large cove. Rivulets of salt water streamed down her face, burning her eyes, but once they slowed, she was able to focus on the large three-masted ship in front of them. The closer they came, the more detail she was able to make out on the vessel, from its brightly colored sails to the hand-carved mermaid on the ship’s bow.
He pulled her over to the boat, and a rope ladder dropped over the side for them to climb up. The man pushed her in front of him on the ladder, and his arms kept her from trying to jump back into the water. As if she could even think of going back in. Her limbs and body and the shock of what had just happened were too much for her system. She was positive that if she fell in, she would just sink to the ocean floor.
When she got to the top, strong hands grabbed her under the arms and helped her onto the deck. Exhausted, Mina slumped against the railing.
“Welcome to the fastest siren ship on the seas. Serenity.” The man swept his arms outward, gesturing to the beautiful Fae ship. Her eyes followed the arc of his arms and took in the vast array of wild and sea-loving Fae who all stood, staring at her.
“Oy, Ternan, that was fast. We weren’t expecting you back for another few hours at least.”
Ternan, the bearded man who saved her, grinned and shook his head, spraying the water over the others near him. “I expected that as well, but I came upon her in grim circumstances. The prince was on a vile rampage, intent on destroying the palace. It proved just the distraction I needed to sneak in and pull her out. Not to mention there was a serious lack of guards.”
“Well, it was a good thing you got to her when you did.” A woman with green highlights in her long brown hair stepped out of the crowd of onlookers. Her face was tanned with a hint of freckles across the bridge of her nose. She wore a vest showing off strong, tan arms with light, tattoo-like patterns, criss-crossing her skin. Her pants were a dark green with decorative netting wrapped around like a skirt. She looked mysterious and very much a siren of the sea. “Mina, darling, are you okay?”
“Who are you?” Mina asked, studying the faces of the gathered Fae. Many looked like they were one with the sea, hints of netting or shells embroidered into their shirts and clothing. Most of them—even the males—had long hair that was braided or left hanging down their backs, and intricate patterns lightly danced across their skin.
The woman who addressed her seemed slightly taken aback by her question. “Well, I know we’ve never met, but after your mother’s death, we felt it was our duty to take care of you… and your brother as soon as we find him.”