WHO ARE THE THEM?
Emma dusted invincible dust particles from her crazy denim jeans as she stood upright from the bed, causing Maya to jerk up her head from its bowing position; she had been ruminating on a whole lot of events even as she sat down at the tail end of the bed, testing and trying, wanting to know her next step of action tomorrow.
"Where are you going?" She asked Emma, standing up too, wanting to be with the redhead at all times, to prevent a repeat of what had happened earlier, and to prevent incurring her cousin's anger over her inability to protect his mate in his absence. Although she couldn't believe that she, an Alpha's daughter, was guarding a human, a mere human; she still didn't want to risk putting the redhead in danger. Her heart wont even let her escape from it.
"Home." Emma replied, staring at her like she had just asked a very weird question, as if, it should be obvious to her that she was going home.