Emma POV

“Come on, beautiful.” Samuel said. “Hurry up.”

His hold on my arm tightened, and I stumbled behind him. I kept turning around, wishing I could just run back to the safety of my mate’s arms.

“There is no use in looking back, Emma.” Samuel sighed. “You won’t go back there for a while.”

My heart clenched painfully, and I wanted to scream. I just wanted to go back to my mate. I just wanted to go back to my ...