Amelia's POV:
Mum has been sitting on her bed since we got back, I walk in with two cups of coffee and go out onto the verandah outside her room. I sit our coffees on the little outdoor table and take a seat on one of the chairs. Mum notices and follows me out.
I knew she would never refuse a coffee.
she sat down on the otherside and took a few sips of our coffee in silence. We were overlooking the beautiful garden. "wanna talk about it?" I ask. Mum looked at me holding her cup close to her face. she sighs deeply " wanna talk about your two Alpha Mates?" she reflected. "Mum, what you went through was traumatic. you need to open up about it. my worries can wait. we can gossip about it later. You first."
"fine." Mum says as she sighs again.
"it was scary, he was horrible and I'm glad he
