Amber’s P.O.V.
Now, more than ever, I felt awful for not being marked and fully mated to Tyler. Now, more than ever, I hated the fact that we were not able to mind link each other. I would not know how Tyler would be doing in a couple of hours when he would be standing smack in the middle of danger. Hell, I wouldn’t even know if he would get himself hurt or even worse. I would only know if he would die, because the mate bond that had already formed between the both of us would snap and be gone forever. But just thinking about that made me want to lean over and dump the entire contents of my stomach all over Jennifer’s black and white tiled kitchen floor. How in the world had I been able to step away from Tyler, so easily?
~Because he needs this. He needs to know that you are safe.~ My wo
