Emily Rose POV
When Brion and Matt walked away, dread and panic drew me into their tight embrace. I was almost out of breath. It felt as if a large iron chain was tightening around my chest and squeezing me. It took me a few seconds to gather my thoughts, but I was terrified.
I had no idea what attack meant in the wolf's world, but it could not be good.
Brion had a hole in his chest the last time he was in a fight and had nearly died. What if something bad happened to him!? What if he dies again!?
I could not stop picturing him in pain. My heart was pounding in my chest, and my hands were trembling. I noticed a few drops of sweat on my brow. I could not bear the thought of my man fighting against who knows who.
My man!?!? When did he start calling himself "my man"?
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