The woman approached him, her heels clicking on the pavement. "You're Taren Steele," she said, her voice husky and confident. "I've been expecting you."
Emily nodded, her smile growing wider. "I do. And I'm willing to help you prevent it. But first, you have to trust me."
Emily smiled, her eyes shining with tears. "You're welcome," she replied. "But now, you have to go back to your own time."
Taren's eyes widened in surprise. "You know what's going to happen?"