Amelia’s POV
“Everything is fine now,” Damien said. “It just… you must have hit your head, but it was an accident.”
I didn’t know what to believe, especially as he dipped his gaze away, not quite meeting my eyes.
Yet, I supposed his explanation was sound, and as he was my soul mate, my husband, and the father of my children, I saw no reason he would lie to me. I trusted him so implicitly that I simply accepted whatever he had to say to me.
I always would.
“Okay,” I said.
He seemed slightly surprised, his eyes widening for just a moment before returning to normal. Had he expected me to fight him on this? Or to not trust him?
Why would I have done that?
He was my mate. Mates didn’t lie to each other.
Damien’s POV
Later that night, as Amelia started to doze, I stepped out into the
