Noah POV
Amelia was cleared by Amanda, and I carried her up to our rooms and laid her down for asleep.
I sat in the chair, trying to get all that had happened straight in my head.
She’s pregnant or possibly pregnant...if she uses her magic like that again? We will lose the baby.
If she doesn’t use it? We could lose our lives.
Fuck.
The rogues were coming in numbers we had never expected.
Amelia didn’t even know any of this yet?
How am I going to tell her that if she saves her pack, we lose our baby?
Looking over at her, I smiled; she had the duvet all bundled under one side and her leg resting on top of it.
I knew I was getting cold at night!
My tiny mate will have the world on her shoulders when she wakes up.
How can I put this to her? I’ll break her heart.
I went o
