Amber's POV
"I missed you," Alex coos.
I jump at the sound of his voice. My blue dress flows, tickling my bare toes as I walk to my mate.
"I missed you," I murmur as I wrap my arms around him.
Alex squeezes me tightly, like he's scared to lose me again. My muscles contract as I try to match the strength of his squeeze. A soft melody plays, seemingly from nowhere. Alex sways with me, twirling me around. My back hits a wall. I turn to see Cory standing there. I squeeze Alex's hand tighter, silently begging for him to pull me back. When he doesn't, I turn to search his face, but he's been replaced by a faceless man. I yank my hand away from the stranger. My eyes scan the room. It's suddenly filled with men from my past. I push myself through the sea of bodies, desperately search
