Emily's pov
My brows creased even more as I stared at Shawn like he had grown another head.
He sighed, noting my confusion. "Look, I don't think Maya like that you and Bryson are mated."
There are a lot of people who didn't like that Bryson and I are mated. Hell, I was sure more than half the pack would try their best to make the council disapprove me of being the packs leader.
But Maya.....
She was one of my closest friends and she would never try to hurt me, would she?
I laughed it off. "Oh please Shawn, enough with the jokes. It can't be Maya. Besides, it could've happened to anyone at the party last night. I was just unlucky I was the one who ended up in the pool."
Shawn brows pinched as he reared a thoughtful expression. " Yes that's true, but that still makes no sense for her
