H.I.S. 77

Sera POV

Sera's POV

"Jenna," I called out, my voice hesitant.

"Hmm?" She barely looked up, absorbed in the book she was skimming.

"I had a weird dream last night," I confessed, shifting uncomfortably in my chair.

Jenna raised an eyebrow, finally closing the book to give me her full attention. "What is it?"

"Scarlet was crying," I said, the image still vivid in my mind. "She looked... heartbroken. But what's strange is that she wasn't crying like her usual self. She looked completely vulnerable, like she was carrying the weight of the world."

Jenna frowned slightly, her expression growing serious. "Did she say anything in the dream?"

I shook my head. "No. But I felt it. Like... it wasn't just sadness. It was deeper, almost like she had lost something—or someone—important to her. I've never seen Scarlet like that, not even in real life."