EMILY'S POV
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I let out a shuddered breath as the words fell from the doctor's lips, "She's okay." I can finally breathe again, and I unintentionally grab Haiden's arm, leaning against him like he's a wall. "She's okay," I repeat, nodding in disbelief. I look up at Haiden, smiling and he glares down at me with a knowing look, and I know he's expecting an apology, but how can I give him one when he's the one who caused her to get hurt. "Don't expect an apology," I sneer, and he grins, "Then don't expect one from me either."
I find it comforting that we agree on something, and I feel more relieved that my mother is fine, but there is no way that she will be staying here, in this pack, with Haiden. "It's decided," I deadpan when the doctor leads Haiden and I to my mother's room. His tall
