Winona’s voice trembled. “B-Bomb… Jackson…” The words slipped out of her before she could stop them. Her hand flew to her mouth, and she let go of Vanessa without realizing it. The fear on her face said everything.

She turned to Nile, who was already watching her closely. “I... I think we need to go home. Ares said... something about a bomb and Jackson.”

Nile’s eyes widened. “What? Are you serious?”

Winona dragged a hand across her face, shaking her head. She looked ...