Emily P.O.V.
" Emily, I've done everything you asked me to do." she cried while sitting next to me. "I'm sorry, Emily. I really am, and I know you did everything I told you to do. You're such a good girl. Everything has slipped out of my hands. Everything is such a mess right now. My precious relationship with my only child that I spent years cultivating, it's in such a hopeless and unfixable state right now."
I turned to her. " No Constantine, there has to be something we can do. We just can't let it end like this. I love your son and I want to be the Luna of the White Fang Pack. I love him. I love him so much. We can't let this happen. We can't let her win. We have to figure something out." I said, to boost her confidence.
It was necessary. I had to use her shoulder to fire my gun." Y
