Emma's POV
I stood under the shower, warm water cascading down my naked body.
I felt at peace, even for a few minutes. I felt relieved, like the weight of the pack wasn't resting on my shoulders. I still had a few bruises from the fight with Selena but it wasn't anything the right shade of concealer couldn't cover up.
“Miss Emma,” Sir Williams’s voice broke the silence of the room.
I froze, gripping the towel and wrapping it tightly against my chest. I glanced over my shoulder at the figure standing in the doorway. “Sir Williams?” I gasped, my heart hammering.
He immediately turned his back, bowing low. “Apologies, my Luna! I did not realize… I—”
“It’s… it’s okay.” I called, fumbling to grab my bathrobe off the hook and wrapping it around myself. I cleared my throat, trying to ste
