AMELIA POV.
My head was pounding. It felt as though someone had transplanted a jackhammer in my head and set it on autopilot. I groaned in pain as I clutched my head in my hands, and it took me a moment to realize that I wasn’t alone. Big gentle hands were disentangling my fingers from my hair, and I opened my eyes to look straight into light grey ones. I was grateful that the curtains were drawn in the room because the pounding in my head made my eyes sensitive to light, but that was when I noticed that it wasn’t my curtains. I frowned as I looked around and I realized I was in the medical wing back home. The last thing I remember was running out of the building with Malia and the next… I can’t remember. I looked back at Lyker and he had a worried and guilty look on his face. “What happe
