Amara's POVWhat I felt was beyond pain. It was beyond just fear. It was grief in slow motion, dressed in the clothes of Déjà vu. My stomach was turning so bad. For a moment, I feared I was going to vomit my own heart heart out.The way I had held Damien to my chest was the exact same way I had held Jared, while they both struggled to breathe. It was cruel, far too cruel for that kind of history to repeat itself.But it was different this time. The fear this time was more intense, more paralyzing, it felt like I had been plunged into the deep trenches of the sea where the powerful pressure threatened to tear me apart."I can't lose him." I said to Valerie, who was standing beside me now, hands on the small of my back and tears in her eyes.Amanda and her guard had driven us back to our pack, while Jamie already made preparations for us with the doctors at the hospital.Now we were in Damien's private room, while we watched him, completely uncertain about anything."You won't." Valerie
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