C75 Amelia's POV

Rachel rushed into the cafe panting. She was late and it wasn’t new but Rachel running in here out of breath was completely new. I went to her. Her dark long hair fell over her shoulders, wet from the pouring rain outside.

“Were you being chased by dogs?”. I asked taking in her appearance.

“The news Amelia”.

I looked at her confounded. “Brielle and mark are expecting a child