JAMIE
I had made peace with my fate. I told myself that I was going to be the one who didn’t get to touch or crave for Amber.
I told myself that I was strong enough to resist even the worst case scenarios.
But all of that crumbled the moment Amber walked into my room.
Every single thread of control I thought I had vanished.
Her presence was like a flame. The kind that never asked for permission before burning through things…
She was the type of fire that made men bleed from wanting… but still crawl back, hoping to burn again.
I wasn’t even looking at her when she came in. I couldn’t. Not when I knew what was happening to me… To us.
My sickness was getting worse and my wolf knew it. I knew it. And deep down, she did too.
Still, she came with the softest of steps and trembling hand
