Amber's POV
In my room, Blaze and Berion wait for me. I look between them, only holding onto my sanity by a thread, and when Blaze lays his eyes upon me, he walks straight to me and pulls me into his arms. The sob is louder than I anticipated, which should bother me, but it doesn't. My heart is breaking into a million pieces at the thought of my mate in the company with that fake ass Barbie doll wannabe.
As Blaze only stands there, taking everything, holding me, and cooing in my ear, my world crumbles down. Suddenly my knees give up the fight to bear my weight, and Blaze scoops me up into his arms entirely and carries me to something he can sit in. When there are no more tears left in my body, I sniffle a while before realizing; no matter what, I still have to face the world. No
