Chapter 52: A Strange Connection
That night, Anita dreamed—or at least, she thought she was dreaming. She found herself in a dense forest, the air thick with tension. In the distance, she saw Jace—not the relaxed, sarcastic version she knew, but a younger, more vulnerable Jace.
He was arguing with someone, a tall man with piercing eyes and a cruel smile. Kael.
“You’re wasting your potential,” Kael sneered. “That bead should belong to someone who knows how to use it.”
“It’s not yours to take,” Jace shot back, his voice laced with anger.
The scene shifted suddenly, and Anita saw Jace bound in chains, his eyes dull with defeat. Kael stood over him, holding the fox bead in his hand, a victorious smirk on his face.
Anita woke with a start, her heart pounding. The vision felt too real to dismiss as just a dream. She glanced at Jace, who was dozing on the couch across the room, his face peaceful.