Emery and Viktor's naked bodies were entwined together in bliss, she lazily trailed her fingertips across Viktor's toned chest, a smirk curling her lips.
"You know, Viktor," Emery purred her lips leaning in to whisper into his ear.
"I'm glad that pesky little Rose is finally gone. No more disturbance."
Viktor stiffened slightly, the playful gleam in his eyes vanishing. She had to remind him that was a situation at hand. Amby was still missing. Waving his dark hair all back, he responded.
"She wasn't sold, Emery. Rose escaped the carriage and fled into the territory of the Clawnwoode pack."
Emery's smirk faltered, her brow creasing in confusion.
"She... escaped? How?" She asked.
"Oh, well. As long as she's gone from our lives, I don't care if Caspian has her. Let him deal with the
