Emma's POV
I stared at my reflection in the mirror and seeing the wounds on my back and on my arms, I couldn't help but grit my teeth in anger. I could barely believe that his parents were asking me to return and face the consequences.
Likewise, I could only curse them in my head. It felt like everything I had been through in the Nightshade Pack wasn't enough for them. They wanted me to break me into pieces and probably watch me beg for mercy. I threw my head back with a sigh.
My emotions have been quite overwhelming for a while now, ever since I was told that they were my mate. They were good-looking, and their ethereal beauty was breathtaking, and I couldn't believe I had all three of them as my mate. My mind was still trying to process that fact, but I knew they weren't going
