~ E V E R E T T ~
My eyes widened for a moment when the realisation hit. If she had been stabbed by my mother, then she would not be safe here. Not in the pack. Not if my mother really did have anything to do with it.
I needed answers.
Searching around, I couldn’t physically see Amelia anywhere, but her scent was so potent it was almost like she was right next to me. It was like she was pulling me towards her. s**t. I needed to ingest that beautiful scent of hers, but I also needed to ensure my mother didn’t catch her. She needed to keep thinking Amelia was dead.
Why did she want Amelia dead?
Then, her scent blew at me in a gust of wind. I turned towards the scent, and she looked so calm and relaxed as if she was oblivious to who she was walking towards.
Glancing back at my mothe
