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Amber “We are coming for you, lass,” The voice hisses around me. “Amber,” Skylar says while shaking me. I jolt awake, throw my fist up, and connect with something hard. “Ouch,” Skylar growls. I open my eyes to him, holding his nose with blood dripping from it. “Did I do that?” “Yes,” Skylar whines and rolls off the bed. “We have to get to the office,” Tyler says as I listen to Skylar cursing in the bathroom. “What were you dreaming about? You were talking to someone. It didn’t sound like one of your mom's dreams.” I sit up and shrug. “I don’t know,” I lie. He gives me a look that he knows I am lying but says nothing. I don’t feel like talking about what I saw. ‘You should talk about it,’ Lilith speaks up. ‘Hush,’ I mutter to her. ‘Don’t you go off and tattle to Castor and Pollux,’