JESSICA'S POV
I was lying curled up on the bed when I heard a knock on the door. I jolted up from the bed with a start. Who can that be at this time of the night?
I lifted my gaze to stare at the old clock painted in gold. It was ten in the night. The wind was heavy and hitting against the window as a wave of air escaped into the room from the small opening.
The knock sounded again and I stood up to open it. I was shocked to my bones when I saw Emrys. It's been a little over two weeks since I set my eyes on him…since I set my eyes on any of the Lycan heirs.
I opened my mouth to speak but no words came out of my mouth.
"Would you at least let me in?" Emrys' cool voice reached my ears, soothing a part of me I didn't know was troubled.
Instead of a response, I just moved to the corner
