Emily’s POV
I could feel the change in atmosphere as they filed in in silence. My wolf stirred, and I clamped my teeth down on my lips to prevent myself from replying to her when she starts asking impossible questions.
“Alpha Armon, we have come here on your demands, and it’s a pleasure to see you after many years. What bothers you about having an army of witches and warlocks visit your chambers in search of a solution?”
I stood aside, hoping that none of them would see me and read my future. What if they saw something bad about me? A shiver ran down my spine. Even if I were to die tomorrow, I need no soothsayer to tell me. I would like to bask in life today and face whatever life throws at me on the morrow.
Armon exchanged pleasantries with them as accustomed and pointed at Rosy. The
