"You are on an island called Nox Islia. The island is hidden, and is protected. If you're here, you're safe. You for the island, and the island for you," Annie lays out. "The island, as I understand it, provides. Does that make sense? Do you believe me?"
"It does, and I do. But belief is a choice I don't have to make." Juno Pike looks down at the boomerang-shaped pink window on her golden collar. "Because if you were lying, this would return blue."