What could he have done? Emma wondered as she left the clearing and started to move aimlessly around the forest. The mist had reduced and the sun was starting to shine brighter, making the atmosphere warmer. She couldn’t help but worry about what Lucius was hiding from her. She debated going to the pack to find out for herself but decided it would be a bad idea, given what she was wearing. She returned to town, feeling low.

“You look haggard,” Casey commented when she entered the room.

“I need a drink,” Emma said before sitting down.

“What happened to you, girl?” Casey asked.

“I had the best morning, but...