It has been a week since Emily left the Salvador's Pack and it has been a week since she was staying in the Dela Torre's pack. She was on the terrace in her temporary room spacing out. She was thinking that staying in the mansion of Dela Torre's pack is not that dangerous. She was also thinking of Henry, Marlin, Gilbert and George. She admitted to herself that she started to like them even though she experienced grief at George's cruelty in the first three months she spent in George mansion. Emily sighed and looked at the sky where snow was falling.
I missed him. She thought.
Yesterday, she finally noticed herself seeking George's presence. She even dreamed of him getting married to her. When she remembered that dream her cheeks blushed. She touched her lip when she remembered her first
