Amanda’s POV.
“So we attend breakfast and just act like nothing happened?” I mutter while Kane zips you my dress, he pauses at first as though expecting me to slip back into hysteria like yesterday, but I sigh and flip my hair back over my shoulder and say nothing.
The silence was deafening. And it’s been like this since I threw my last tantrum last night after they insisted that we leave Kat to her own devices. I could barely sleep and judging by the subtle shadows hanging under my mate’s eyes, it was clear that they couldn’t sleep as well. I heard Kane pace the room at least twice last night, Savio and Micah stood in a corner and whispered for hours on end. Nino just stood and stared out the window with way too much focus.
The tension in the room itself was one of the many reasons non
