Amber’s POV:
“Here, my princess, have some more to drink.” My father hands me another cup of mango juice and I start to sip at it through the straw.
Mango.
The smell of Kylo.
I quickly push it away.
“I need a different juice, please. No more mangos. Nothing to do with mangos! I never want to see another mango again in my life!” I say and the nurse quickly takes away the juice with wide eyes. My parents share a look.
“Amber…” My father tries and a tear falls down my cheek.
“Honey, we aren’t really sure what happened to you back in the Dark land, but we are here for you. If you ever want to talk or just get anything off your chest.” My mom goes in to say and I turn to her, noticing she is sporting a small baby bump.
“You are pregnant.” I whisper and she looks down at her stom
