*Eason*

Lena had been on edge for days. I’d caught her turning around more than once, her sharp blue eyes narrowing as if she expected someone to leap out from the shadows at any moment. At first, I thought she was just being cautious, maybe hyper-aware because of everything we’d been through recently.

But after the third, fourth, and fifth time I saw her do it, I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was gnawing at her, something more than ...