Chapter 118 Hundred And Eighteen

• Kamille's POV
• The day felt like an eternity. Amanda and Belle had arrived and stayed close by, their concern etched on their faces. I appreciated their presence, but the constant, gnawing anxiety about my missing children was suffocating and now Zeke had embarked on a journey to rescue them.
• "Kamille, you need to calm down," Amanda said softly, placing a comforting hand on my shoulder. "Why don’t you try to rest for a bit?"