Amelia
I stared intently at Camilla, totally at a loss for words to say. I didn't know if I should tell her to just spill what she heard from Andre because she knew damn well that Andre told her that I was his mate and now she was trying to threaten me so that she would confirm the truth from my body reaction and facial expressions.
"What do you want from me?" I asked her with a straight expression on my face.
She shook her head vehemently. "I don't want anything from you? I just wanted to know if you knew who his mate was. I mean, my mind is pretty conflicted and I don't know what to do?" She groaned.
The thing I wanted to do was to scoff right at her face because I knew the game she was playing with me and I wouldn't give her what she wanted. When she told me that she would carry ou
