Kamille's POV

The day felt like an eternity. Amanda and Belle had arrived and stayed close by, their concern etched on their faces. I appreciated their presence, but the constant, gnawing anxiety about my missing children was suffocating and now Zeke had embarked on a journey to rescue them.

"Kamille, you need to calm down," Amanda said softly, placing a comforting hand on my shoulder. "Why don’t you try to rest for a bit?"

I shook my head, pacing the living room. "I can’t rest. How can I rest when my babies are out there, who knows where?"

And Zeke might be in danger.

Belle glanced at Amanda and there...