Amanda's POV
With a cup of hot coffee in my hand, I sat on the couch, staring at the fireplace. It was past 2 a.m., and yet there was no news about the war. I was so worried and scared. I wished I wasn’t so helpless, wished I could do something, wished I could connect with Alpha Edward, at least to know what was happening to him. But I was helpless, and all I could do was sit and pray that he was safe, at least for Liam, who had no idea that Alpha Edward was his father but was still so worried.
I heard footsteps, and when I lifted my gaze, it was Matthew. Quickly, I stood up and rushed to him. “Any news? How is he? Is he still communicating with you?” I asked with a pounding heart.
“Yes, he is fine,” Matthew assured me, but I was unconvinced. “Tell me, how is the fight going?”
Matthew
