Chapter 30
- Gwen's POV
- I was shocked, yet there was something about her presence that felt consoling. "You've been anticipating me? How is it that you could know that?" I asked, my suspicion fighting with my interest.
- The elderly person's grin just broadened. "I see things that others can't. The strings of fate, the murmurs of the spirits — they guide me. Also, they have directed you here, to the Watcher."