Amelia’s POV
The fight with my family left me drained. After they left the twins’ house angrily, I stayed behind, needing time to breathe. Lucas and Luke were gentle with me, but I could feel their worry through the mate bond. They wanted me to stay with them for safety, but I needed some of my things from home.
“I’ll be quick,” I told them that afternoon. “Just going to pick up some clothes and my laptop. I’ll be back before dark.”
Lucas looked uneasy. “We don’t like you going alone right now.”
“I’ll be fine,” I said, kissing both of them. “Charles is pathetic, but he’s not dangerous. I’ll drive straight there and back.”
They finally agreed, but I could feel their restlessness through the bond as I drove away.
I made it home without any problems. The house was quiet since most of my
