It had been almost four months since James had reset his timeline. So far, everything seemed to be… normal. Okay.

Yet there was one thing that bothered him. He set up everything for Toby to get the amulet— and yet someone had found it first. So it was in the hands of gods-know-who. The fate of the world was in someone else’s hands, and he didn’t even know who it was. It kept him up at night.

He walked into class, tired and with a coffee in his hand.