“Are you alright?" Noah asked, noticing how quiet Emma had been since he picked her up. He could tell that something was bothering her.
Emma who had been staring out the window, deep in thoughts, snapped out of her trance. “Yeah, yeah I'm fine. Just thinking" She replied, not ready to tell him all the reasons about her current mood.
“Thinking about what?" He probed, focusing his gaze on the road ahead.
“Well...." she sighed “My mom found out about the claiming. I don't know how but now she knows and so does my brother" She explained
“Oh....how did they take the news?"
“My mom is still pretty mad I kept it from her. And Dante....well is Dante. Things are pretty tense at home"
“I'm so sorry dear" Said Noah, placing his right hand on her hand. “Maybe this trip to the pack house woul
