Nathan’s POV

What just happened? Amelie had to be ok. I stared at her lying on the couch, and she seemed to be breathing better. I would lose it if something were to happen to her.

“Are you ok, Amelie?” I asked, trying to keep my voice from cracking.

She reached up and touched my face, “I’m ok, Nathan, it must have been the heat.” Amelie said as she looked into my eyes.

“You scared me,” I replied and nuzzled into her neck. She smelled incredible — that familiar scent of lilies ...