Amber Pov
I relentlessly waged a war against sleep, however, the unrelenting heaviness in my eyes made it a formidable challenge to keep them open.
In an act of compassion, I summoned the strength to lift my hand once more and gently caress Erik's cheek, feeling the intensity of his sobs reverberating through his entire body.
“Amber, please don’t leave me,” Erik cried frantically, holding his hand around the dagger still plunged in me.
“It’s OK, my love; I’m happy I could free you in the end,” I whispered with the bit of strength I had left.
“I’m sorry, pups,” I cried.
“Amber,” Justin called frantically through the mind link, now only a short distance from me.
“I’m sorry,” I mustered the energy to respond before I fell into complete darkness.
Instead of feeling pain, a new war
