C12 His Father Was A Crafty Deceiver?

Emily's POV

"Imagine conveying the corpse of those that were brutally killed down to the woods without our pack stopping them. Our pack wants to even support them." Ava said angrily as her eyes flashed with a mix of innocence and anger.

"But, Ava, this is none of our concern." I comfortably said, knowing I'd be slapped for the worst.

"It is my concern