Emily’s POV.
I hugged my pillow throughout the night after Mrs Claire had finally agreed to leave me alone for the night. Running my hands through my hair, I stayed up until early morning looking up at my room ceiling.
The wind was blowing so well and the curtains were flying. Scanning my eyes through the balcony, the thoughts of what happened through the night were still in my mind.
I turned my back and laid by my side trying to get some rest before the morning would fully break. I shut my eyes yet there was no sleep for me.
“He howled, I have never heard a wolf howl that loud!” I whispered to myself, holding myself and feeling cold chills on my skin.
“I hope nothing is wrong with him. Not like I cared, but I don’t want him dead at least.” My voice came out softly as my mind was lo
