Amelia's POV

While I was still pressing my ear against the door I heard a gentle tap on my shoulder.

With my breath catching in my throat I instantly froze. I slowly turned around dreading who I might find behind me and a chill went down my spine.

Aunt Margot stood there, her expression composed but inquisitive.

Her gaze focused on my face. While she looked at me with curiosity .

I was worried that Barbara and Jeremy might hear my heart thumping that loudly through the door.

In an ...