Orla’s P.O.V
I was on my way to visit Amelia and Adeline again. Alpha Calvin had just left this morning to try and find help. I knew it was tearing Amelia apart to be away from her mate. This time he would be gone so much longer. I heard the horses from my window as Calvin was leaving and knew that Amelia would be feeling low. So here I was heading up the stairs to the long corridor that led to Amelia’s chambers. I knocked softly on the large wooden door to her chambers and waited for a response. I didn’t want to knock too loudly if Adeline was asleep. I heard footsteps coming to the door and the door swung open to reveal Amelia dabbing her eyes with a handkerchief.
“Hello, Orla. Come on in,” Amelia said and smiled, but her smile did not reach her eyes.
“Oh, Amelia. I know it’s hard
