(Amelia POV)
The morning sunlight caressed my face. I opened my eyes with difficulty and Brook was lying next to me curled up in a ball. I fell asleep before Issac arrived, I wondered if he had returned yet. I quietly crawled out of bed, pulling on a pair of plain jeans and a warm sweatshirt. Brook woke up muttering something under her breath. It's a pity they couldn't track down Sebastian, Brook and the others didn't find him at home or on the property.
I took a slow step towards the door of the room, slowly closing it behind me. Brook's journey has been a difficult one indeed, let her rest while she can. My gaze drifted to Issac, who was asleep on the sofa curled up in a ball. A broad smile immediately lit up my face, it was so good to know he was safe and sound. I put the kettle of wa
