Emmett POV
She was gone. In one moment, she was in the room with me. But in the next, she vanished, leaving me stunned and worried. Her scent, once lingering in the air, completely dissipated. I frantically searched the entire ship. Fear gripped me, my lycan raging within. How could I protect her in a realm where she could disappear into thin air?
As my fear and anger tightened their hold on me, I felt myself being pulled from the dream. I woke to the familiar scent of Angelina and Stella, their fragrances intertwining in the air.
Panic filled Angelina's breaths as Stella attempted to calm her. I reached out, my hand searching for Angelina's, but as soon as our skin met, she flinched. Confusion washed over me as she cried, blaming herself for my condition. Stella's soothing voice tried
