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"Beta Alex brings out Amber's more adventurous side, while Amber helps to balance out Beta Alex's impulsiveness." Diana laughed, her eyes shining with amusement. "That's so true," she said, her voice filled with laughter. "I've seen the way Beta Alex looks at Amber, with this adoring expression on his face. And Amber, she's always smiling when she's around him." I smiled, feeling a sense of happiness for my friend. Beta Alex deserved to be happy, and it was clear that Amber made him incredibly happy.

At least living on the surface, I might get to see Amber more. Amber jumps on my glittering, purple tail. “Always with the tail, my pearl. You have no idea how much I wish I could give you one of your own.” “Mama, look!” Amber hands me a drawing that she made. Me with my purple tail, holding her closely like I always do. I never know when I’ll get these moments with so each one is precious to me. “It’s beautiful, baby. Just like you are.”

It seemed that Grayson wasn’t the only nerd in the penthouse. But Amber’s personal favorite was the poster of the woman holding the drag racing flags. She was wearing a skimpy thong bikini and had a nice ass. The poster was hidden and could only be viewed when the closet door was pulled opened. It still made her laugh that the twenty-four-year old felt the need to hide it like he was actually a twelve-year-old.

“Oh shut the fck up you, dirty bitch!” “BRIANNA!” I ignored Cain and fixed my sharp gaze on Amber. She’s about to cry and I know that she’s just pretending. She’s a two-faced bitch and she’s only showing her evil side to me. “I-I just want to—” She sobbed pitifully but I had no interest in watching her show. “I don’t need your damn explanation or reason." I almost clapped when Amber broke into tears with her hands covering her face. But anger soon captured me again when I noticed the jewel ring on her finger.

Focus, Ri. Legion Vega is sitting beside me, his sharp gaze fixed ahead. He’s Arkyn’s youngest, the one who doesn’t carry the baggage of Legacy’s reputation. He looks to be about eighteen or nineteen; tall and lanky. He has long blond hair, a stark contrast to Legacy’s black hair, and when I first saw him, the color of his eyes surprised me. One is the red of his Lycan, the other is purple. “His hybrid status is still in question,” Arkyn had said. “We’ve met his Lycan and tailed beast, but that doesn’t explain the purple eye.”

The chain was adjustable, allowing Aqua to wear the pendant at just the right length so that it rested over her heart. As she wore it, Aqua noticed the stone's clarity, reflecting her calm and balanced state of mind. Whenever she felt at peace, the pendant remained clear and pristine. However, when her emotions stirred, the pendant would change. A slight hue of blue appeared when she felt sadness, while a warm golden tone emerged during moments of happiness. If anger or fear took hold of her, the gemstone would darken, turning a deep, unsettling black.

An arcade. A damn arcade. That should’ve been the first red flag—blinking, blaring, impossible to miss. I should’ve known something was off because it was so unlike her to come here. But ever since I found out the truth about Reed… something in me shifted. Amber wasn’t just a woman anymore, she was a symbol. She’d become untouchable in my eyes. Pure. Righteous. Like some holy being forged by pain and fire. She could never hurt me. Not on purpose.

Blake’s POV The great hall burned with light, brighter than I had ever seen it. Hundreds of candles glowed from chandeliers above, their flames mirrored in polished marble floors. Crimson banners cascaded down the high walls, stitched with gold thread that caught the firelight. Flowers—moonlilies and roses—perfumed the air until it was heavy, intoxicating. And at the heart of it all, walking toward me, was Amara. The crowd hushed as she entered. Her gown flowed like liquid sunlight, golden-brown silk threaded with silver that shimmered with each step. Her curls crowned with moonlilies, her dual-colored eyes shining, she was no longer only my mate. She was the embodiment of prophecy itself.

I have forgotten how handsome he is. Amber starts the game by going first. She also decided to tie a knot in her shirt to make it more flattering, only difference is, she decided to let her entire stomach show. She unbuttoned the first three buttons on her shirt, leaving her breasts barely covered. As she walks up to the lane, she gives Stefano a seductive look, licking her red lips, before looking me over from head to toe with a sneer. She walks to the lane and makes her throw, knocking over all the pins, earning her a strike. She then turns to me. “Let us see you beat that, Little lamb” she says in a mocking tone.

“How dare you speak to her like that?” Purple’s vision blurred, her lips turning blue as she fought for breath. Just when she thought she’d black out, he let go—shoving her hard enough that her head cracked against the marble wall. Blood trickled down her temple as she crumpled to the floor, her ears ringing with the sound of their laughter. “Pathetic,” Amber scoffed, holding up her hand to show off a gaudy ring. “See this? It’s from Hearts of Jewels—my mother gave it to me. Proof of who I am.”