Emma’s POV:
I was looking for something to eat when I heard the knock at the door. When I opened the door, Erica was standing there. I felt the blood drain from my face. This was not going to go well.
I was sure my face looked pale and my eyes red from crying, and she looked fresh and rested. I hated her on sight. “What are you doing here?”
She gave me a smug look and then sauntered in, swaying her hips and throwing her black hair over her shoulder. I had to admit she was beautiful, but the cheap kind of beauty, or that was what I was telling myself, I was jealous, and the look didn’t suit me.
“Oh, I’m just checking if you are settled. It is a Luna’s job to look after her pack”
I felt annoyed with her. “I’m fine thanks, you can leave now.”
She took a seat on the couch, crossing he
