Emily's pov
It was dark now and we were just making our way to the pack house because Shawn mind linked Bryson that he and I were needed here quickly.
We didn't know what was urgent but Bryson was stepping on the gas.
I nervously played with my fingers on my lap.
The pack must now know we were mated and perhaps they were unhappy about it.
I mean, who would want a wolf who could not shift, to be their Luna?
Suddenly Bryson's palm land on my thigh and he squeezed it reassuringly.
"I can smell your anxiety baby. What are you thinking about?" He cast me a quick glance before pulling his eyes back to the road.
I pressed my lips in a frown as I looked ahead. We were getting closer to the pack house. And sure not every single pack member stay there, but what if.....all of them were here t
