Emmi POV
In the month he had been here, I had grown close to Lincoln, probably too close. I should have shrunk back into the background and not drawn any attention to myself when the royal pack joined in the aid to repair this broken pack. I couldn’t risk the chance of them finding out how different I was.
I couldn’t help it though, that first day when Noah had met his mate and I had been so comforted by the revelation. I had noticed Lincoln looking so depressed, I felt for him. Against my better judgement, there was something inside of me that told me that I should fight my fears of his pack and speak to him.
I felt an automatic attraction towards him, he was the sexiest man I had ever met and we had so many things in common. He shared my interests and my perspective on life, our love
