Amelia's POV

Barbara stormed out of the kitchen and I exhaled deeply, my chest heaving. I looked at Aunt Margot trying to find some comfort in her expression.

Her eyes gleamed with comprehension as she let out a sigh and gave me a gentle shoulder rub. “I understand that you're attempting to protect her, Amelia. However, we are at a loss for what to do. My only wish is that she stays out of trouble.”

Despite the uneasiness in my heart I forced a small smile onto my lips and nodded. ...