Emma POV
It has been a week since the attack on James’ pack, Inga and I left with his warriors not long after Inga had walked into the room. To say I was in trouble was an understatement, but the punishment was totally worth it.
I smirk thinking about it.
*** Flashback***
“WHAT THE HELL WAS YOU THINKING?” Inga shouts at me.
After we left James and Wills pack, I got the silent treatment from Inga all of the way back home, a part of me wanted to open a portal and disappear through it but I knew from Inga’s grip on my arm that I was not going anywhere.
When we got out of the car Inga grabbed my wrist and pulled me through the pack house, I let him as I knew that this time I should handle this head on.
“I wanted to keep you safe and get the issue under control. James and Will needed me.
