Chapter 125 CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND TWENTY SIX

EMILY’S POV

I bit my finger nails hard, pacing up and down.

A lot could go wrong, and I didn't know if this was even the right time.

But as my father bent over coughing violently as the wolf bane tears into his body, I knew it was the right call.

“Are they here already?” I asked loudly, peering ...