Erik POV
I searched the field for the scent, and sure enough, it led me to Amber.
Amber looked like a goddess, adorned in a beautiful golden dress.
Startling her as I approached, her expression conveyed understanding instead of anger.
"Mate, mate," my wolf howled as I wrapped my arms around her, nuzzling my nose in her neck.
Despite how I treated her, she surprised me by hugging me instead of flinching.
The scent of Justin on her was not jealousy-inducing; instead, it felt appropriate. I always loved Amber, but as a child, she always latched onto Justin, making me jealous. The dragon needed two mates, so I was always drawn to both.
Amber flinched in my arms, and I could see a look of pain cross her face. "Justin is hurting the dragon, isn't he"? I asked Amber, who was holding bac
