Chapter 25

EMY'S POV

Friends. That word again. First it was Kelly, now it was Grace. Why were they so quick to offer a hand of friendship? Was it a natural thing here?

If there was one thing the pit in Nightcrawler taught me, it was that friendship was only a tool to be used. Everyone who reached out to me back there only saw me as an easy tool to take advantage of and discard whenever they liked.

I didn't complain back then because I needed someone to follow around and sleep next too. I wondered if I would still allow that to happen now that I had three strong Alphas to keep me warm at night?

It was happening again. I was starting to get comfortable with them again.

"Sure," I replied after a while and she smiled at me. Her eyes were bright and they beamed at me.

"Are you okay though? You gave us quite the scare back there," she furrowed her brows. "Do you pass out often?"

"N-No, I'm fine. I don't know what happened back there," I kept my eyes down.

"It's okay. On the bright side, you managed to