Amelia’s POV
Gwen didn’t wait for a reply, instead turning and storming off.
She wasn’t going to listen to me anyway. If I wanted to prove to her – to everyone – that I was a person capable of healing people, even if it was through more human traditional means, then I was going to have to prove it myself with my work.
So I continued on, trying not to let Gwen rattle me more than I was already rattled.
Yet, when I couldn’t find Eve’s office right away, some of my nerves did start to show some wear. With the presence of those nerves, some doubts started to creep in. Maybe I wasn’t cut out for this after all.
I wanted to help the pack that helped me, but what if my help wasn’t appreciated, or even welcomed? Perhaps it would be better for everyone if I just locked myself away in Jake’s ho
