Lily Evans POV
The phone rang at four in the morning, jolting Lily awake from the first good sleep she'd had in days. Emma's fever had finally broken yesterday, but Lily was still tired from three nights of barely sleeping.
"Hello?" she replied, her voice scratchy.
"Lily, it's Maya. You need to get to the pack house right now. Emergency council meeting. They're deciding on Emma's custody in an hour."
Lily shot up in bed, her heart racing. "What? They can't do that without telling me first!"
"Apparently they can. Something happened last night after Emma got sick again. The group thinks she's too important to stay with you."
"Too important? She's four years old!"
"Just get here. And Lily? Bring everything. Birth certificate, medical records, everything that shows she's your daughter."
The line went dead. Lily stared at the phone, her hands shaking. They wanted to take Emma away from her. The pack council was going to vote on whether her own daughter could stay with her.