Emma POV

I was just about to start explaining my plan to Andrew and Daisy when the front door opened and my mate walked inside the house.

“Emma?” he called me, and I could hear a hint of worry in his voice.

“Kitchen.” Andrew said.

A second later, I saw my mate enter with a worried expression on his face.

His eyes found me, and he breathed out in relief.

“What happened, baby?” he asked as she rushed toward me. “I thought that you would wait for me at home?”

He picked me up, sat down on my chair, and put me on his lap.

I wrapped my arms around...