*Amelia’s POV*

My heart raced as I waited for what was going to happen next - surely whatever was about to occur wasn't good.

The hand over my mouth tightened, and then a familiar voice whispered in my ear, "Shh, Amelia. It's me."

My head spun with relief when I heard his voice, but then he let go of me, stepping away from me so that he could look at me properly.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" I asked sternly. "You shouldn't have followed me and ...