Emily's pov:

I learned from Nora that my body had been resurrected.

Yes, that was right.

My body, far away in the Silvermoon Pack, was resurrected.

I didn't know how Owen did it, but I was enraged that he did.

He hurt me, took my child away, and he wouldn't even let go of my body.

It was too much. I had to teach Owen a lesson.

I was burning with anger as I stared at the photo of Owen, Lucas and the fake Emily.

In the next photo, the fake Emily was holding my child.

Did Lucas call her "mom"?

"Damn it!"

I looked at the photo again. All...