Amelia's POV
I'm jolted awake by the door being thrown open, slamming against the wall loudly.
I can't believe I let myself fall asleep, who knows how long it's been or what happened while I was out, exhaustion having overcome me.
I press myself as far back into the wall as a I can, my knees up against my chest.
"Who's there?" I ask.
Silence. A minute passes and all I can hear is my heart beating.
I take a deep breath, "Who's-"
"We captured your mate last night."
My blood runs cold when Daniel cuts me off. No. No. No.
"You're lying." I speak into the darkness, my voice sounding a lot more sure than I feel.
He sighs dramatically. "No dear Amelia, I'm really not. It's strange really, I knew when he started to get suspicious of me, I could tell straight away. But then he didn't do
