Ninety two

MIA POV

I was angry. Furious. Upset. I was all shade of red and I wanted my own pound of flesh. How did it even get to this point of no return? I wanted my pound of flesh, period! Emma must be absolutely crazy if she thinks she can hold that little secret over her. How had she heard of it, by the way? Who told her? Who let the cat out of the bag? The only person who knew about our secret relationship was me and the person I was in with—Craig.

On that note, I brought out my phone to call him. Perhaps if he was here it would help me think and strategize better. This way, I would know exactly what to do since it has become clear that Emma wasn’t on my side anymore.

Craig picked his call on the second ring. “Hello?”

“I need you here right now,” I demanded.

“I can’t,” he said. “I’m very busy right now with the Alpha. Let’s do this some other time.”

“I need you right now, Craig! Come here right now!”

“Okay, okay, Jeez.” He sighed. “Is anything the matter? You sound stressed.”

“Just come her