Novel & Cerita Is Jenna Really Blind In Pll

July seemed enthusiastic about the idea. "Huh?" Really, Argus looks stupid with his current expression. "What do you mean by blind marriage? Will the guests wear blindfolds like a masquerade party or something similar? Or will the entire wedding hall be pitch black?" Whether the thought of a new idea for a marriage concept is too good or her mental health was depressed due to the pressure of the situation, Argus was dubious for a moment.

And I wasn’t sure of the damage I did to us with the way I acted. Jenna has a forgiving heart. She always has. And I’m so scared to take advantage of her. “What?” she looks down, trying to hide her smile. I blinked, looking away since I’d been staring at her. Her blue eyes were glowing, they looked brighter than the sun and I wanted to pull her. To have her stuck to my side and I’ll lock us in so no one could ever get close to our bubble.

“I mean, I know things have been awful lately, I’m not trying to pry or anything. I was only just asking about the Luna.” I paused in my tracks and she turned to look at me like she'd caught herself asking the wrong questions. Yara rarely went out and about because of her sight. "Oh, I'm sorry if I've crossed the line with my questions. I was just worried about the Luna not coming to pick Jeremiah up today, because she's come a couple of times lately." There is no way Yara could have been able to pick Jeremiah up from school by herself, reason being that she was blind. Unless…

Not a question. "I don't know what—" "Fire escape." She tapped the glass. "Third rung squeaks. I reported it last month. Maintenance hasn't come." She turned. Sunglasses off. Gray eyes. Clear. Focused. *Seeing me.* "I've been blind for three months, Yan. Cornea transplant. Sixteen years of darkness, and now I see everything." She stepped closer. "Including you. Standing there. Pretending." I stood. "Why?" "Why what?"

"I work as his assistant, George, and that is why I reek of him" "His personal, what? How did you get to that level? Luca has so many people for that job…wait" he stopped like realization hit him. He walked toward me, his eyes shooting red in anger and pain. "Do you know Luca is…is" "Blind. Yes," I responded. George's brow curved in shock but also curiosity. "He said he wasn't going to tell anyone" George continued moving closer to me and I kept moving back. "I found out somehow"

JENNA’S POV Alex stood before us, his formal ceremonial attire highlighting his powerful frame. The traditional blindfold that usually covered his sightless eyes was absent. His gaze, once empty, now held a startling clarity as he looked directly at me. "Jenna, you are breathtaking today." "You can see me?" I whispered in disbelief. "Release her, Carrick. What exactly are you attempting?" Alex's words came simultaneously with mine. Carrick looked between us in shocked confusion.

Jenna did what she had to do. She smiles through her tears but does not believe me. She believes she has been punished by having her powers removed. I did not believe that she did lose them. “Moon Goddess, if you can hear me, I will sacrifice whatever I need to so Jenna can remain a healer,” I say in my mind. I do not know if that will help, but I want to do whatever I can to help her keep her powers.

“And you still walked in there wired and ready to burn for your sister. That’s strength.” Alex stepped close, pressing against her back, arms circling her waist. “We’re proud of you, pet.” Jenna closed her eyes, letting their warmth anchor her. The steel plug shifted as she relaxed, reminder, promise and claim. Then her phone buzzed on the coffee table. It was an Unknown number and she froze. Dean picked it up first and opened the message. It is a single photo. Elena, Jenna’s hacker best friend, was gagged, blindfolded and wrists zip-tied to a chair in what looked like a hotel room. Same duct tape pattern as Lily’s.

Jenna whispered, her voice low and menacing. Panic surged through Bloom as she struggled against Jenna's grip. “What are you doing? Get away from me!” she shouted, but Jenna pressed the pillow down harder, cutting off her air. Bloom fought back, adrenaline coursing through her veins, but Jenna’s strength was overwhelming. Darkness crept in at the edges of her vision, and she felt herself slipping away, losing consciousness as the world faded.

Dral and Bain nodded their acknowledgment and then melted silently from the room. “I’ll go out and keep watch from above,” Jenna said “I’ll be able to spy a lot of area from up in the sky.” She put a finger up by her face and tapped it next to one of her eyes. “My owl vision is much keener than these old things, too.” Leesa smiled. “Thank you, Jenna.” “My pleasure,” the witch replied before turning and leaving the room. “If no one minds,” Stefan said to those who were left, “Cali and I will remain inside until the sun goes down. We’ll be more effective outside once darkness falls, anyhow.”