Amelia POV

The gatekeeper opened the gate after I knocked briefly on it. “Amelia?” He called as soon as he opened the gate widely.

“Where have you been?”

“Everyone has been worried sick, what happened to you?” Mr. Samuel, the gatekeeper, asked worriedly.

I released a rueful breath before I limped into the compound.

“What happened to your leg?” He asked, alarmed, and made to crouch.

“No, no, no. I'm okay sir, it's just a minor injury” I told him, and he stood properly to watch my face.

He was a good man.

“Okay, just go in, we'll talk tomorrow”

I nodded and began to limp into the house.

Callie...