Book3:WereMyDreamIs

yrespectfultoAmalia,muchlikehowasosamother.Amaliareallytreatshimlikeasoimes,butthenatothertimes,shetreatshimlikeanenemy,likeathorninone’sfleshthatmustbepluckedout…“

    “Idon’tkher”repliedLotus.“Thispuzzleislikeahotpotato.Idon’tthinkevenKingDimitriandAmaliaknowthereasonfortheirbehavior,sohowcouldweknow?Wetreatthemonlyasapairofmotherandsonwhohastheiroweretionshiptosolve…”

    Thehurriecamequicklyandwasoverjustasfast!WhenNatalieandLotusgottothemansion,SheiandYokowerekneelingonthegroundbeforeAmalia,grabbingholdsandfher.Amaliawastiring.Havingthrowfit,shewasbeginningtocalmdown.ShepulledupSheiandYokoahreeofthemhuggedtogetherandcried.Elinawalkedovertothetriosmiling.Beinganophthalmologist,shehadmo