Emrys
“Are you hurt?” I asked Ana, who was pouting and inspecting the spot on her arm where Ella had grabbed her. This little angel came into our home like some miracle and turned everything bright.
“A little. She’s a mean lady,” she said, her brows furrowing with disapproval.
“She is, but she will never hurt me again,” I smiled at her. With the dark aura I sent Ella's way, it would leave her weak and sick for days. That’s what she deserves for hurting a child.
Ana smiled at me, immediately brightening my day. Lately, my heart has been aching. I know it shouldn’t be, because everything was going smoothly. Kennis was being normal, no sulking or being miserable; it's the first time I'd seen him almost content since our first pack's slaughter, and his relationship with Diara had signific
