Emmett's P.O.V.
“DRIVE FASTER!!!” I shouted at Vincent, who was driving us back to the palace.
“Easy buddy. I’m driving as fast as I can without losing complete control of the car. What’s wrong with you all of a sudden? Why are you so desperate to get back to the palace?” Vincent asked, increasing the speed even more. I didn’t know what to tell him except that Emil started acting strangely. My heart was beating out of control and I didn’t want to think about the emotions brewing in my chest.
I’ve never felt something like this before. An impatient panic and an unknown fear were taking me over, clouding my judgement and rational mind. When this feeling first started, I immediately stopped what I had been working on and my only goal was to return to the palace as soon as possible
