Emily's pov
"What's going on between you and Bryce?"
I looked up, spotting my best friend with a small smile yet a confused worried look on his face.
I looked away from Shawn as he sat down on the empty chair beside me.
"Nothing is going on. I'm just doing as my alpha told me to. I'm staying away from him when we're alone." I said softly, scratching at my wrists.
Shawn's eyes drop to my wrist and his features tighten. "Who did that s**t to you?"
His voice is nearly a growl.
I looked at him then at where his eyes gawk at.
The discoloring Maya left.
Since I had yet to shift, it took a good while for bruises or scratches to get healed up.
"I knocked it on the door handle. No biggie." I shrugged and smiled to play it off.
Shawn didn't look like he believed me.
And of course he let
