Chapter 47

"What most don't know is that Daddy dearest left Emilia because he couldn't stand the sight of her. The best part, is Andrew Collins is her half-brother!" The room was silent, a few wolves glancing between me and Andrew with mixed looks. Some confusion, some disgust, some plain outright anger. They knew Andrews's mother was his mate, so that made me a bastard. Of course. "But I got a little file from the counselor's office-" "No!" I shouted, moving from whatever spell I was in. I began walking faster to her as she flipped open the file, a malicious grin spreading across her face. "Oh let's take a look, manic depression, anger problems, oh, here it is! Started self-harming at, what age is this, oh yes, 10 years old! Isn't that a little you Emilia?" Someone changed the photo to one of me when I was ten, the occasional school photo the yearbook committee had shot. My dark hair stood out against my pale skin, my skin tight across my bones. That year had been espec