Amelia’s POV
I took a moment in the bedroom to compose myself. If I didn’t want Damien to know that I had been eavesdropping on his call with the Alpha King and my brother, than I would need to do some very good acting. Better acting than I probably had ever done before in my life.
I was feeling fractured. I had so many pieces of what happened in the past but no way to put them all together. With Damien avoiding all of my questions, I didn’t know if I would ever be able to uncover the truth, unless I could remember on my own.
I came back downstairs just as Damien was leaving his office. When he saw me, he came toward me, wrapped his arms around me and kissed me gently on the mouth.
“I have to leave for a while,” he said. “I want to help the search party myself.”
“I could help,” I said
