Chapter 13. My Own Person

Emma’s POV

I didn’t react as I expected, and he remained oddly quiet even after the revelation of my plans. Was he doubting me? I wanted to know what he was thinking? My eyes locked on his face with a determined glint in her gaze.

Perhaps I should explain further. “I’ve been thinking a lot about my place here, in your pack,” I began, my voice firm and resolute. I could see his expression changing as he looked curious. “I’ve realized that I want to be more than just a guest, more than just someone who is protected and provided for. I would like to be strong enough to protect myself.”

I took a deep breath, my shoulders squaring as I continued, “I would like to train, to become stronger and more capable. I’m keen to learn how to defend myself, how to hunt and fight alongside the rest of you. I would like to earn my place here, to confront my fears.”

His eyes narrow slightly, his expression unreadable, but then I pressed on, my conviction unwavering. “I kn