Chapter 82 Threads Of Fate

• Lena POV
• Jacob was here, and I found it unbelievable. Among the turmoil, the familiar visage seemed like a lifeline tossed to a drowning sailor. Relief poured over me when he emerged from the darkness, but it was soon replaced with concern as I considered his messy look. He seemed weary, as though he had been sprinting just as fiercely as we had.
• "Lena," he whispered, his voice a hushed whisper, eyes flying to the nearby forest. "What took place?" You seemed safe, then.