Amelia's POV
I came to this Kingdom to kill my son or his mate, but I could not do it as I saw them! My heart was not into it anymore. Did I live in the past for so many years that the hatred I felt for my own son was misplaced? Did the hate I carried with me all these years for a son I did not even know vanished? I do not know what I am feeling. I feel empty, as if everything I lived for had no meaning, but yet I feel happy for the first time in many years. I look at Michael, who holds me in his arms, begging my son and his mate not to kill us.
"King, Queen, we are not evil rogues. We do not kill others and keep to ourselves. I try to help the members of my pack to get past their hate and fear for others. Please, I know you can kill all of us, but most of my rogues are young, and they
