Chapter 100 The Breaking Point

• Lena's POV
• Like a weighty shroud, tiredness descended on my shoulders. For days we had been on the road, and the persistent anxiety of betrayal bit at the margins of my will. Beckett stayed over us like a storm cloud, poised to strike at any time.
• Surrounded by the faint buzz of electricity and flickering lights above, I sat on the chilly concrete floor of the abandoned subway station. Too tired to talk, the others were dispersed around the area. By the far wall, Mara was staring far ahead. Huddled near the door, Finn and Jacob were whispering strategy.