Leaving the Pack
Amelia's POV
My footsteps echoed through the halls of the Alpha's mansion, my breath coming in harsh gasps, as I approached the door to Jennifer's room. I raised my slightly trembling hand to knock, my knuckles made contact with the wooden door as the sound echoed through the silence.
The door pulled slightly and I was faced with Jennifer's presence just in front of me, her eyes widened in shock, as she gazed through my watered face. The pain was etched in my expression.
"Amelia! What's wrong? Why are you crying?" She asked, her voice gasping as she stared at me.
My sobs echoed through the room, my body shaking as Jennifer guided me to a chair with a gentle step, her expression filled with concern
"Shh, Amelia. It's alright." She said, her index finger touching her lips quietly- a gesture that I should keep shut.
