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Emily POV I don't know whether I want to claw that little blonde "Sophie" girl to shreds or be thankful that she is out of our lives and not going to be my daughter-in-law. I paced the hall again, paused in front of her door again, raised my hand to bang on the door and give that girl a verbal thrashing like she's obviously never experienced before, then dropped my hand again and resumed pacing. "If you keep that up, there will be a rut in the carpet," I heard a soft voice. "I want to strangle her. I keep changing my mind," I told Josiah as he approached me. He reached for me and drew me into his arms. "I know. I already had words with William. Sophie isn't in there anyway. She's already been taken to a hotel outside of pack territory for 'the kind of accommodations that she deserves'