Lena nodded and then she scrubbed a hand over her face. "Okay, I'm going to go talk to him, since he's probably sitting in the kitchen having a mini-heart attack. Though vindictively I kind of want to let him for a little while. I need to see how bad this is before I call Victor. Are you coming?" she asked Jamie. She understood if he didn't want to, though if he didn't she was going to have to come back and tell him how bad it was and she didn't really want that responsibility.
Of course she would take it, but that didn't mean she was thrilled by it.