Chapter 39. Freeing Her

Dante's POV

Waking up, I find myself in the kitchen making breakfast before we sit at the table together and eat quietly. I sit working through the things she needs so that she can leave today. I can feel their eyes on me, clearly hoping that I won't do this. It's the right thing though, she isn't ours and we're just as bad as her parents if we don't give her a chance to choose us. She will choose us. I know she will, things changed, and I know deep down she loves us, even if she can't say it. 

I have her car sorted, and a bank account with enough money for her to survive, so now I just have a few small things to deal with before I tell her. She will be able to leave and I am hoping she doesn't, I am hoping she chooses us.

“This is fucking stupid!” Turning, I look towards Zane. “She belongs here. With us, you can't do this Dante!”

“Zane, Emmi belongs where she wants to be. If she doesn't get the choice, then she will never belong here because she was for