Emily
Today, I have a meeting with my family’s pack. Admittedly, I have been trying my best to avoid a situation like this. To come face to face with the members of my pack that are sure to hate me because of my father’s influence.
Nausea settles itself in my stomach. It twists and turns, leaving me an unsettled mess before I have to step through the doors of the pack’s office. I close my eyes and take a deep breath, trying my best to calm my nerves, before opening my eyes once again, pushing through the doors of the werewolf office.
Thankfully, I have Logan with me at my side. He offered to come with me as emotional support, somebody who will be there in my corner in case things turn south. Of course, I allowed him to come with me, unable to bear the weight of this new responsibility o
