Amber’s POV:
I smile into the scent of herbed delight and twist my body to the side, loving the feeling of feathers brushing against my skin. Feathers? I frown and open my eyes, noticing that I am in a completely different place from where my eyes once perceived. Where am I? My hands grab at the black, satin sheets and my skin glows against the softness of the feathery cushions. When I look around me, all I can see is absolute darkness. My head moves from side to side, trying to make sense of my surroundings, but it is of no use. It is only when I let the reptilian slits of my dragon take over, do I notice I am in some sort of bedroom and there are two very dark, very ominous eyes watching me from the corner of the room. My heart rate picks up, as the black figure moves closer to me, it
