"There's things I need to know before we do this," Amelia said as she packed her bags.
"What's that?"
"I need to know your history with Rebekah. What happened there, everything. I can't commit to trying with you with her ghost hanging between us."
Alexander sighed heavily and sat down on the bed. "Sit with me. This will take awhile."
Amelia put her things down and sat next to him. She took his hand. "We have time."
"I met Rebekah the day I turned 18. The day I came into my full Lycan personhood. She was everything I never thought I'd have. Beautiful, kind, smart, strong in so many ways. She made up for my weaknesses. We were living in the Scottish Highlands. That's where we were when she died. She was only 200 years old."
"Why was she murdered?"
"We lived fairly humble lives. I had
