Burning, it was all burning. It was so hot. The flames, they hurt. How was I going to live? Who was going to save the child who had made a grave mistake? I screamed. My head hurt. Everything hurt. I was on fire. My skin was sizzling. The agony of it all-
Amber squeezed my hand; drawing me back to the world I was now in. that part was gone. The pain was gone. I had healed almost instantaneously. I didn't know if it was because I was a werewolf and a vampire, or something else completely. All I knew was that I was somehow alive, and I had to make up for this costly mistake.
I wiped my face, smearing sweat with the ash I couldn't get off. I winced as I scraped some open wounds, feeling the skin that was still raw.
I felt my legs tingle, the wear of the day on me. No, I hadn't healed comple
