Amelia’s POV
Every time I had ventured to the neighboring pack, it had been to see Damien and the kids. For my appointments afterwards, Damien and the girls had always stuck around.
I didn’t realize how much I had come to depend on their quiet support, until I was making the trek to have an appointment with Jeffery on my own.
Knowing Damien and the girls wouldn’t be there made things feel heavier somehow. In a way, I knew I wouldn’t want them to be there for the recounting of this particular memory. Especially the girls, so young, shouldn’t be exposed to the kind of fear that I had faced, imaginary or real.
Yet to now face it alone…
No, I reminded myself. Sienna would be there. She would help me through this.
I hated that Sienna’s support didn’t feel like enough. She was my sister an
