Amelia's Point of View
Eventually Peyton got back into the car. I was staring out of the window looking at everything but the men in front of me and the man on my left-hand side.
"Amelia," he breathed my name in a way that did funny things to my tummy. "Welcome back to Amethyst Moon."
If I thought my reaction was bizarre, it was nothing compared to Vae. She was sprawled on her back begging for a belly rub!
We drove through the gates which were then closed behind us. They glimmered in the sunshine like precious metal.
"They're made of silver," Peyton qualified, answering my unspoken thought. "The fences and barbed wire are too. Except for one small piece of the gate which only the patrol knows exists. If anyone tried to get onto our land it would be extremely painful."
"It woul
