''I AM TAKING MY DAUGHTER HOME!''
It had been two days since Emmet's breakdown, and things had been tense in the pack since the parents had arrived for their children. We were trying to negotiate with everyone to leave their children here for their protection, but some of the parents were refusing. I understood why, they didn't know the truth about Emory, and what he'd do to their kids.
I stood at the edge of the throne room, anxiety knotting my stomach. Parents were shouting, their faces twisted with fear and desperation. The King was trying to explain why it was best for the children to remain here, but most of them wanted their children returned, but he remained steadfast, his expression serious.
Another father shouted, ''Now that I know there is a threat. I can take steps to keep
