Amelia's Point of View
After Peyton had announced that we would be shifting, I barely said a word. I got dressed miserably.
"Amelia, you're going to be fine", Peyton encouraged for what seemed like the millionth time. He was trying everything he could to get me to cheer up, but it wasn't going to happen. Shifting was painful and I hated it. Nothing he said was going to change that fact.
Vae was trying her hardest to contain her excitement, but she couldn't conceal it from me. I loved her for trying though.
"Our mate will look after us. You'll see." I said nothing in return. I didn't want to burst her bubble.
Gracie arrived a few minutes after we were ready. I was sitting on the bed with my legs crossed. My arms were crossed in a defensive pose. Peyton was standing at the on
