Amelia POV
I watched Kisha’s and Clarkson’s plan of attack with amazement.
The whole time the words I’m not going to sugar coat it......they have the numbers. Rang in my head.
My hands became sweaty, where I was wringing them with worry.
The pair had really thought about this. But I knew from Kisha’s face when she had walked in...
That one- she knew about the baby, and two-We wouldn’t survive at all if I didn’t use any power.
I closed my eyes as Noah clasped my hand, sending tingles up my arm. Finally, being able to take a proper breath, I looked at him.
“Thank you.”
“Looked like you needed it, love.”
He nodded to the 3D model castle.
“This is what you missed at the meeting.”
I made an O with my mouth and winced. I really should have gone to the meeting, not snuck around
