Chapter 131

• Jacob’s POV
• The tension in the room was thick enough to cut with a knife. Jenny was pacing back and forth, her hands balled into fists, while Ian sat, his face buried in his hands. He wasn’t used to being this... helpless. None of us were. We had spent days searching for Sophia, and now that we finally had her back, broken but alive, the adrenaline that had been keeping us moving was wearing off.
• Sophia was in the other room with Lyanna, who was working to stabilize her. Jenny had barely been able to look at her without tears welling up, and Ian had been on the edge of losing it the entire time. But we had something else to deal with.