Ian's p.o.v

I was worried about Amelia and couldn't seem to draw my eyes from her.

She was brushing her hair at the edge of the bed while she looked like she was deep in thought. 

After walking into her room I made a few movements to get her attention but that didn't seem to work.

"Axel, will you be honest with me? What is wrong with her?" I asked silently.

"I don't know Ian, I can't detect any emotions from her besides anger and pain. I am very positive that her and Aurora ...