My Amelia

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(Nathan) The moment I saw her...I knew, I knew that was my child. My wolf Dante was going wild, whimpering and howling, the scent of her so familiar..it hadn't changed one bit. Sweet honey and fresh rain...I knew my little girl..my Amelia, I knew it was her. Harry knew too..werewolves have a distinct memory, scent is one of those they can remember all of their lives. How was this possible..it couldn't be...we found the remains. Obviously, we didn't test the DNA because who would have thought to do that? Harry linked me immediately as he locked eyes on her, those emerald eyes that still glowed so brightly. Gabe was confused, but I could tell he felt something, some type of connection to her. And Cole thought Natalia had walked into the door as soon as he saw her. She looks just like her

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