More than an hour passed before Brandt entered their bedroom. Emily was sitting nude against the headboard. Expecting tears, he was wary at the undeniable rage shimmering through the room. He stopped, not approaching, giving her time to control herself.

Her ice blue eyes moved inch by inch up his body coming to rest on his eyes. "Get out." Her alpha power detonated with her words.

Brandt made his first mistake. He took a step in her direction.

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