Emily's POV

"Hide my scent," I ordered Willow, and she growled at me.

Mila had dragged me to the center of the dance floor, unconcerned about what was going on around her.

I tried to keep my pose, but it was difficult with Willow clawing to take control.

"Why should I?" She demanded angrily. "He is our mate. He should love us! We need to find him!"

"Do as I say, or else I will block you off!" I warned her.

I wasn't sure if it was Alex or someone else standing and watching us, but I could feel his eyes burning into the back of my head. I had...