POV: Amelia

“As soon as I get back home, I’m booking a session with the pack doctor for a DNA for George and I. As soon as I get it over with, I need you out of my fucking house and out of my life, whether George turns out to be my son or not.”

These were his last words to me before he left me standing all by myself and went running after that silly bitch. I had to find my way back to his private airstrip, and even when I got back in one piece, he still wanted me out of the fucking plane and he treated me...