Amara’s POV.
“Amara?”
I watched as tears flowed down her face and I nodded. I was surprised and confused by the situation. I couldn’t recall ever seeing this woman before, yet there was something familiar about her.
She continued to cry, staring at me with a mix of emotions. It hit me that she must have been waiting for my return for a while now. My heart ached at the thought, knowing that I must have left her waiting for far too long.
“Amara! It’s me, your sister, Amelia,” she said.
My heart stopped, and I didn’t know how to react. Should I approach her and give her a hug, or should I stay by the Alpha King’s side? All I knew was that my heart was pumping faster than usual.
As the drama went on, the pack members started to come in. They gasped in shock and murmured amongst themselv
