Victoria POV
The phone in my hand was shaking so hard I almost dropped it. Marcus's voice came through the speaker, rough and urgent.
"I need your help, Victoria. My pack is dying."
I pressed the phone closer to my ear and looked around my empty bedroom. Dominic was downstairs with Emma again, reading her bedtime stories like the wonderful father he'd never been to me. The sound of their laughter drifted up through the floor, making my chest hurt.
"What kind of help?" I whispered.
"The kind that gets me that little girl. Emma Stone. In return, I'll make sure your husband forgets all about Lily Evans."
My heart stopped. "What are you talking about?"
"I have something that will break the mate tie between Lily and Ethan. Something old and strong. Give me Emma for just one night, and I'll use it. Dominic will have no choice but to love you like you deserve."