--- Standing My Ground ---
(Gemma's Point of View)
"You need to pack."
"What?" I looked over to Shea in confusion.
"We need to leave soon, so you need to get your stuff together. Pack only the essentials, I can buy you whatever you need when we arrive home." He explained.
"What do you mean 'leave?' I still have two more days."
"We discussed this. I'm taking you early. I cannot afford to risk that damn hunter making a move to hurt you." Seamus pulled a suitcase from beneath the bed and began to fold and shove clothes into it at hyper speed.
"No we didn't... you promised me three days! You can't just change your mind. You don't get to do that." I argued and started to take the clothes back
