Alice
We met her. We finally met the girl named Emily who is probably around my age. It was fortunate that Emily hadn't decided to travel back to Cali. We found her staying at one of the hotels in Oregon and damn, she did look desperate.
I meant, her eyes were swollen because of crying all day, her hair was messy and unkempt, and buckets of ice cream were scattered everywhere in the room.
I knocked on her door and it swung open seconds later. She looked confused because she clearly didn't know me.
"Who are you?" She asked.
"Can we talk inside? There's something I needed to tell you."
She looked nervous and scared. Her grip on the door was tightened and she shook her head firmly.
"No, I can't let a stranger come in." She muttered.
"I'm not a stranger, Emily. I am the Luna of Sableclaw. I am Harvey's mate."
