Jake’s POV
What happened at the funeral was too near a miss. Damien very nearly found Amelia, and had been close enough for her to him say her name. I still didn’t understand how that could have been. I didn’t even hear him say it. But the mating bond was a strange thing. Maybe she felt it more than heard it.
None of this would have happened if Damien hadn’t scented Amelia. I knew her wolf was being careful, but not careful enough, it seemed.
Hoping to speak to Amelia’s wolf again, the next morning I pushed for Amelia to get checked out at the hospital again.
It was between appointments for her, she didn’t have anything scheduled, but when I played up my worry for her, she agreed.
I hated manipulating her in this way, but it was the only reliable way I could think of to speak to Sere
