EMBER’s POV
It’s been 2 hours since the boys left my room, and all I wanted to do was sleep. But, it wasn’t happening. My mind was a hurricane, and I kept thinking of the many things that could go wrong at this point. I wouldn’t be able to take it if that were to happen, but I couldn’t even understand what to do to make things change for the better.
My mind was a mess at this moment, and fear was a tangible force. It burnt every part of me and left me destitute. If I didn’t find a way to get things into perspective and learn about my witchery attributes, I was going to die.
That thought was enough to send the bravest of souls into a panic mode, and who was I? I was just a mere creature.
A tongue slowly licked my earlobe, causing me to turn over in horror. Caleb’s piercing eyes stared
