Sophia’s POV
I knew that Hunter was worried about Emma passing out, but I wondered why she had all of those emotions passing over her face. Emma kept looking between Layla and me, but also a young werewolf I had not met before.
As we all made our way to the clinic, I walked up to the young man and introduced myself. “Hello, I am Sophia. Who are you?” I asked him nicely. However, if I wanted to, I could be meaner than my brother when talking to someone.
“Oh, um… Hi. My name is Carlos Davis. I am Emma’s younger brother.” He said. “By blood or from her adoptive family?” I asked. “Adoptive family, but Emma is kind of like my only family now.” He said while rubbing the back of his neck.
Layla then draped her arm around him. “So what am I… chop liver?” She asked with a wicked grin. “What? No
