The Meeting with the Elder’s Council
Amelia
Standing beside Sin, I brought my hand up, adjusting the backpack as we waited for Marcus, Louis, and the flock. I stepped forward, moving to pace in front of Sin. I couldn’t stand still any longer. My nervousness at facing the council was overwhelming me.
We were in the woods and in the distance, I could see the clearing where I knew we would be heading. Where the Elder’s would decide our fate.
“Amelia,” Sin said, I could hear the worry in his voice. “Let me take the bag.”
Turning, I walked back over to him. Shifting the bag off of my shoulder and handing it to him. Even if he hadn’t said anything about how he felt. I could feel the nervous energy coming off of him. See it in his silver eyes. If a demon was worried, then I sure had a reason
