Chapter 11

Vanessa’s POV

I moved with a sense of urgency, my hands trembling as I prepared a meager meal. But my mind was elsewhere, consumed by worry and fear for Amelia's safety.

Weeks had passed since Amelia's daring escape from the clutches of the Alpha King, and I had been her confidante and ally since that fateful day. I had told her the truth about the curse that plagued the Alpha King, and I had done my best to guide and support her in her quest for freedom.

As I stirred the pot, my thoughts drifted to Amelia's fate. I could feel a heavy weight in my heart, an ominous foreboding that gnawed at my soul. It had been so long since I had heard from her, and I feared the worst. Had she been caught by the Alpha King's soldiers? Was she safe? Was her unborn child safe?

I longed to call her, to hear her voice and know that she was alright. But I had no way of reaching her. The Alpha King's reach was vast, and communication was closely monitored. I had to rely on hope and prayers that she was ab