“I need to listen? I need to listen? Do I?” she asked, not bothering to hide her annoyance.
“Yes, Danielle. You do.” Emory said, sighing. “I'm sorry about trying to force you to cooperate earlier, but you have to understand. We've been waiting a long time for you.”
She felt like something was cracking in her head. Not physically. Mentally. Something was happening. She shoved the thought aside.
“I have to understand? No, no. You have to understand. If I even am this white wolf. This prophecy? Whatever… So what made you decide to wait to talk to me?" Danielle’s tone was sharp, a razor edge to her words. "You didn't drag me off to your place."
"Seth talked to me," Alpha Emory replied, his voice calm and controlled. The calm annoyed her. "He explained what happened. You needed time to res
