Chapter Nineteen

Amelia

The kids were laying against me, Quinn wore a black dress and Alexander was wearing a black silk button up shirt and a pair of black slacks we had barley arrived at the river and for some reason it was dawning on me now that this was the last thing I would ever be able to do for her and it was killing me, but every wolf was here even ones from my old pack. Probably all curious to see the daughter of the man who was going to over throw him, for some reason I was nervous but if I showed that I was it would not help me or the kids in any form, pushing away the nerves I looked to the kids and smiled slightly.

"Are you all rea-"

"Mommy, no crying today." Alexander said looking at me.

"Yeah, no crying and no sad feeling. Grandma Mary is just going home." Quinn piped.