"Emily, please can we talk about this again?" Mother pleaded as we walked to the front of the house.
I sighed as I held my black purse closer to my skin. I didn’t wish to leave the pack too, but if I stayed in the same space with Liam, I would be able to judge for myself if Liam was a dd soul or not. I could see him outside glaring at my father. I just knew he would never be able eto change how he viewed things, and I didn’t know why that made me so sasssddd2""
"Emily?" Mom queried as she placed her hand on mine.
I took a shaky breath, looking right at her. "I’m sorry, mother. I know that you and dad are so oworried about me, but you have to trust me on this. It’s the only way that we can get out of this mess," I reasoned.
Mother shook her head at me as she rubbed my hand slowly. "No,
