Chapter 67. Mark Her?

Andrew’s POV

I felt better after talking to Logan. I meant every word I said. I would kill the fucker if he hurt my pup again. There was no fucking way I was letting that happen again.

I needed Emma to be safe and happy. She was the most important thing in my world, and if she got hurt, I would burn the fucking world down.

A knock on the front door interrupted my thoughts.

Emma started getting up, but I held her down. I needed this. I needed to hold her like I did when she was a child. It calmed me down. It meant that she was safe.

“Come in.” I shouted.

I heard the front door open and footsteps walking toward the kitchen.

Drake came inside and furrowed his eyebrows.

“Did something happen?” he asked, pointing at Emma in my arms.

“No.” I shook my head. “Just comforting myself.”

“Oh.” Drake chuckled as he sat down. “And Logan is okay with that?”

“Logan knows what I would do to him if he denied me my sister.” I sai