The witches in disguise

Scott’s Pov:

I woke this morning feeling incomplete and abandoned. Emma’s space was still empty. I didn't even know that Emma had an effect on me until she was gone. I had just confirmed the saying that says you will never know the value of something until you lose it.

Now I could see the value of Emma; she made my mornings brighter with each passing day, oblivious to me. And I was just starting to realize it. I wanted her back so badly and in my arms. I missed her so much; it hurt to think of what she could be facing right now at the hands of those witches. I couldn't wait to destroy those witches and kill all of the people who did this to us and the pack.

The witch had not said anything to us, even after touturing her to say the truth. The only thing she said was that we would never see my mate again. That was frightening to me. I still had a lot of internal war to do before I could even prepare for an external war. I was still rallying around for the remaining Alphas who would join