Mag-log inAmelia’s POV Later, after the girls returned to school, and Damien to work, I went to the hospital to check on the poisoned child. I didn’t want to cause a scene, I just wanted to make sure the kid was okay and help out however I could. Immediately upon seeing me, the boy’s mother rushed to me and
“I’d like to go to the hospital tomorrow,” Amelia said. “I want to check on the child.” Until now, I might have stepped in and either insisted I go with her or keep her at home. But, with Sienna and Claire both locked up in prison, I didn’t see any reason to refuse her. With her worst enemies beh
Amelia’s POV When the girls and I arrived home, without their father, I put the exhausted children to bed and then stayed up waiting for Damien. I kept looking out the window, reliving the night’s events. I didn’t think I could find sleep tonight even if I wanted to, with the weight of everything
Then, in the distance behind me, a wolf howled. Fear shook through me. I knew that howl, Alpha and intimidating. And far too close for my liking. Damien. And if he was there, likely Jake was with them, neither of them wanting to allow my escape. Another howl, this must have been Jake’s, sounded
Amelia’s POV Mom and Dad were watching the girls. Keeping them away from the action, they were still on the dance floor, near the band. The band had long since playing, with most of them having put away their instruments. The party was over and would not be restarted. When I found them, the girls
Amelia’s POV I did the best I could for the child, pleased when he threw up a little. Hopefully there was enough of the poison there, out of his stomach, to help him. At least, he was breathing again. When the paramedics came, I stepped aside to allow them the space to work. Quickly, I told them a







