Emma's POV.
I was sitting on the sofa, all alone in this big house again.
I had no idea where Joseph went, and when he'd be back. I also had no idea where Shaun was, and if he was even okay.
I sighed heavily as I lay my head back, and folded my arms over my chest.
I sat in the dark, contemplating my life, and considering my options.
For one, I could try running away, but Joseph would find me. I had nowhere to go, and no one to run to, while he had an entire pack of loyal Werewolves at his command.
I could try killing myself, but I knew that I was too much of a coward for that.
I could expose all of Joseph's dirty little secrets to the pack, but I had no proof, only my word. Why would they believe me over their Alpha King?
All that was left, was for me to accept my fate, and find a
