Threatening

Amelia POV

"My Mate," Mark declared, turning my head to see two men emerging from the other side of the same room Ava had entered.

I was shocked; Ava had been inside for quite some time, and now two other men were coming out? How many people were in there? And why wasn't she out yet?

"Damn, that girl can't even do one thing right; she spoiled the whole plan," Mark grumbled, looking angry.

I couldn't believe his reaction; this wasn't the time to worry about the plan. We should be concerned about the Alpha's daughter's safety. Even though Mark had Alpha blood and his father was friends with Ava's father, it wouldn't save us. We were in grave danger, and if we didn't act fast, the consequences would be dire.

Feeling the weight of responsibility as Ava's personal maid, I knew I'd be blamed for everything, even though she had chosen to come here.

"We need to save Ava, Mark. If your mate is out, then who's still inside?" I said, trying to get him to see the gravity of the situation.

"Don't