Ava’s POV:

Puna and I release our grip on Jim's neck, and his body crumples to the floor beside me.

I close my eyes, trying to calm Puna down. It's hard, but taking slow, deep breaths helps her retreat, though she stays close, still wary of the counselor.

When I open my eyes, a hand touches mine, sending tingles through us. "Ava, it's okay," Leo whispers, moving closer and placing his hand on my cheek to make me look at him. "Ava, you're okay," he ...