Ava

“Mom!” Tom yells from the far side of the battlefield. Jenna’s head jerks at the sound of his voice, a panicked look on her face.

“Thomas!” she calls out to him. Tom races to us and meets his mother in a tight embrace, but they don’t have much time for a heartfelt reunion.

“I’m so glad you’re okay,” Jenna sobs into her son’s hair.

“I’m okay, I swear, but we have to move. Now! Nicolas could be here at any second, and he’s not ...