Erik POV
I could feel Flynn's restlessness stirring inside of me. While in this dreaded room, I had a feeling of fear that something might be amiss, yet I was unable to escape and was left helpless.
My throat burned. “Blood, need more blood,” Flyn moaned in my head.
My hunger was uncontrollable, reaching a level that was far more intense than Amber's.
Lord Aldridge expressed slight concern about how my body was responding, but once the examination was completed, they confirmed that I would recover in a few days.
Justin thought it best I stay away from Amber; it was killing me, but I agreed.
Flyn was going crazy, not being able to touch his mate, and as of a few hours ago, her scent seemed so far away. “Mate is missing,” Flyn kept repeating in my head.
I swallowed back the pain
