Emma POV
“What do you think we should do with Brenda?” I ask, looking at Inga from the corner of my eye.
I have no plans to move from my seat, I am enjoying sitting on Ingas lap and having his warmth envelope me.
I do not want to move from here ever, I am finally home and with the man I love. There is not much than can top this, other than a child or two running around.
“Make an example out of her. Show others what happens to those that cross me and the ones I love.” Inga growls, anger heavily lacing his voice.
“I agree.” Edward says.
I sigh.
“As much as I want to hear what you have planned, what if we need her later on?” I ask, knowing full well Inga means to either make her disappear or make her wish she could disappear.
“What do you mean?” Edward asks.
“What if Brenda knows mo
