Ian's p.o.v
"Are you okay?" Amelia asked me softly.
"Yes, I am." I answered then rubbed my forehead gently with my fingers.
"To be honest, I feel anxious and impatient. It's been a day since Uncle called to report on the powerful witch that they found." I said honestly.
She smiled then moved and sat next to me on the bed.
"Everything will work out fine I believe." She whispered softly then brushed her hand through my hair.
I looked at her seriously then smiled.
"You are always positive these days." I said with a raised brow as she chuckled softly.
"That's because I don't want to let anything hinder my happiness. I want to live my life in peace and to spend a lot of time with the people I truly love and adore." She answered then stood up.
She stumbled a bit and before she could fal
