93. I won't pressure you

Emily's p.o.v

I was afraid for some reason, very afraid.

When Mia asked me to get into the pack house and close the door, I knew there and then something bad was about to happen.

I quickly did as she had asked and rushed into the pack house, straight to the twin's office. 

I had no idea why I chose that room, but for some reason, I felt much safer there.

I sat on the small chair which was at the corner impatiently waiting for something to happen. 

My heart was rapidly beating and my throat was dry.

What seemed like a lot of hours went by but nothing was happening.

I was about to stand up and go out of the office when the door handle moved.

I quickly rushed behind the desk and knelt down, hoping it would be enough to cover or hide me.

"Emily," Mia's voice came through