Amaya's POV.
I gulped hard as I stared at him. I knew I wasn't supposed to, so I brought my head down. I didn't know what they saw in me, but they all hated me looking at them in the eyes. Madam Rebecca once smacked me for it.
I wasn't scared of Austin, but I was careful. Perhaps he was like the rest and was just putting up a pretense of being nice to me. I wasn't sure. Probably my insecurities were playing it.
I folded my arms under my breast as I looked everywhere but his eyes. “am I not allowed to check on my babies anymore?" I asked with a fake stern look on my face with not a hint of emotion.
"I wasn't stopping you,” he said casually, but I wasn't fooled. He might tell Jaxon later on and that would attract punishment. He looked around. “This is an open place. If you want to do thi
