Fiona’s POV.
“Fiona!” Amelia’s voice is the first thing I hear when Kane helps me out of the carriage. He turns to glance at the olive skinned woman, barrelling her way towards us and quickly scoots away.
I straighten and open my arms just as Amelia pounces on me. Her hands wrapped around my waist as tight as vice, we’re squished chest to chest and she has her face buried in my neck as she murmurs the most random things.
I smile and pat her back, gently. I was glad that she was okay. The triplets filled me in on everything that had happened on the ride back, I learnt that Amelia had been as panicked as them, I learnt how Ellia had taken up the search party, I learnt about what exactly went down on the battlefield.
I squeezed my friend a lot tighter and I locked eyes with Ellia hoping
