C74 Sam
Emma’s POV
“Come on, beautiful,” Samuel said. “Hurry up.”
His hold on my arm tightened, and I stumbled behind him. I kept turning around, wishing I could just run back to the safety of my mate’s arms.
“There is no use in looking back, Emma.” Samuel sighed. “You won’t go back there for a while.”
My heart clenched painfully, and I wanted to scream. I just wanted to go back to my mate
