CHAPTER 67

CHAPTER SIXTY-SEVEN - Mark Her? Andrew's POV I felt better after talking to Logan. I meant every word I said. I would kill the fucker if he hurt my pup again. There was no fucking way I was letting that happen again. I needed Emma to be safe and happy. She was the most important thing in my world, and if she got hurt, I would burn the fucking world down. A knock on the front door interrupted my thoughts. Emma started getting up, but I held her down. I needed this. I needed to hold her like I did when she was a child. It calmed me down. It meant that she was safe. "Come in," I shouted. I heard the front door open and footsteps walking toward the kitchen. Drake came inside and furrowed his eyebrows. "Did something happen?" he asked, pointing at Emma in my arms. "No," I shook my head, "Just comforting myself." "Oh," Drake chuckled as he sat down, "And Logan is okay with that?" "Logan knows what I would do to him if he denied me my sister," I said, glaring at Logan. He laug