Amber's POV
In my room, Blaze and Berion wait for me. I look between them, only holding onto my sanity by a thread, and when Blaze lays his eyes upon me, he walks straight to me and pulls me into his arms. The sob is louder than I anticipated, which should bother me, but it doesn't. My heart is breaking into a million pieces at the thought of my mate in the company with that fake ass Barbie doll wannabe.