Amelia's Point of View
As I walked towards the car I started to feel anxious, like I'd done something wrong. But that was ridiculous. I'd left Peyton to get himself home, and I would be with him soon. Erin would want to make a song and dance about getting me ready, but surely I'd get an hour with Peyton? I wasn't ready to tell him I loved him, but that didn't mean I wanted to hurt him.
I opened the car door and heaved myself in. The shopping had drained me of all my energy. Or perhaps it was not being with my mate.
I turned to Raya, who was looking at me with concern.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked her. I checked the faces of everyone else in the car. A mirror image of Raya's expression was fixed on to Erin, Gracie and Mia.
"What did Peyton say to piss you off
