AARON POV
Amber was a goddess. There was no other way to describe her.
Even as she surged with fury, her golden aura pulsing like an untamed storm, she looked every bit the fierce, unrelenting queen she was meant to be. Every word she’d spat, every growl that escaped her throat, had lit a fire inside me that I didn’t even know existed. And Kash? My wolf was practically howling in my head.
*Oh my goddess! She’s OURS ! AND She’s perfect,* Kash purred, pacing in my mind.
*No s**t,* I shot back, though I couldn’t disagree. I was sure we were all thinking the same thing—Amber wasn’t just our mate. She was our salvation, our reckoning, and damn if she didn’t look hotter than hell while tearing us to pieces with her righteous anger.
Kash was practically purring in my mind. “Our mate
