Amelia’s POV

The laughters from the others drifted into the hut where I laid myself flat on a soft mattress.

I almost kissed Ronan again, what the hell am I even doing?

“Screw this.”

I rose before anyone could call my name or they could look at me the way they had been all night.

That careful took that I might shatter if they breathed wrong.

I didn’t bother explaining. I didn’t owe them that.

I pulled the hut door open and marched straight to the forest.

It swallowed ...