Percy's P.O.V.
She's okay. She's fine. She's her. Nothing is going to happen to her.
I kept repeating to myself as another possible future played in my head. This time Isaac doesn't bind her, but kills her.
She's fine. She's okay. She'll be okay.
I focused my thoughts away from the dark possibilities and thought of the future that Zaezae has envisioned for us. It seems to be the only thing keeping me grounded. I know she left and I know she's picking a party right now. I know that she'll be back tonight and she'll be just fine, but the worry of the future changing isn't letting me go.
She'll be okay.
I stopped pacing and fell back on the bed. Tate will knock on my door to ask if I'm ready in about 30 seconds, and I'm honestly not, but I'll tell him that I am. I'll tell him that I
