Amelia POV

For a moment I didn't know what to think or to say or to do.

I just stood there like a complete idiot still struggling to process what was happening.

Me? Coke?

I didn't know why or the thought behind it, but I let out a broken and dry laugh.

“Coke?” I repeated, shaking my head. “That’s ridiculous.”

Jane stood in front of me, her brows drawn together, confusion and hurt battling across her face.

She was still trying to process the word itself, still tasting it ...