Chapter Twenty Five
Sam's P.O.V I left Emily alone with her adoptive father's body. Once I left the basement I gently closed the door behind me. I took a couple of steps down the hall towards my office but I felt a pain in my heart that stopped me in my tracks. I leant my back against the wall, eyes closed as I felt everything that Emily was feeling. All the sorrow, guilt and heartbreak. It was unbearable. To feel what she was feeling and knowing that there was nothing I could do to help her feel better. I slid down the wall to sit on the floor and rested my forehead on my knees, my fists clenched at my sides. I didn't move. I couldn't move. I had no idea if it was just me who was feeling what she was feeling or if the entire pack could feel her pain. Whether it was something to do with my proximity,
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