Amora's pov
I clench my dress tightly as I wait for the worst that could possibly happen. My palms and thighs drip with sweat, and tears well up in my eyes.
"What do we do?" I whisper in his ear, and he gestures for me to calm down, but only the sound of that makes me panic even more.
"Amora, if you're here, just come out before I create a scene here." Stefan orders, and my heart pounds even more.
Mr. Kane gently grabs my hand and pulls me into the bathroom.
"If we stay further away from him, he won't be able to sense anything." He whispers and places his hand on my chest to calm me down.
"Is everything alright, sir?" Another voice asks Stefan.
"I'm searching for my sister," he replies, and I stare at Mr. Kane.
"Searching for your sister in the alpha's bedroom? I'm guessing you're
