Can’t Win Me Back

Amber's eyes reddened as she darted toward the trapdoor in The Millennium, tears streaming down her face. Remy had let her go. He actually spared her!

Didn't this prove that he was Damien? That his true nature lingered, even if his memories of the past had been lost?

Hope and excitement bubbled within her as she ran. She had to reach Alyssa immediately and share this evidence-this incredible news!

Emerging from the trapdoor, Amber navigated the tangled paths among the weeds on the mountain behind The Millennium.

Suddenly, she froze. Her breath hitched.

Beams of white light shone from all directions, focusing on her.

The cold, unyielding spotlights told her everything she was surrounded, the target of an ambush.

Amber's heart pounded in her chest. Cold sweat slicked her palms as her fingers clenched tightly around her dagger. The veins on the back of her hand throbbed with adrenaline.

shadows, their flashlights cutting through the gloom like the

on her, there was no escape. The only path to survival was through

Her dagger slashed through the neck of the nearest assassin,

with desperate precision, aiming for vital points. Her unexpected ferocity startled

clattered to the ground, and blood gushed from his

might very well be her only chance. It wasn't just her survival it was about delivering the evidence

sense of

she realized no one was immediately behind her, Amber pulled the evidence from her pocket. Hastily, she dug a hole beneath a tree

into the tree trunk, she then moved to

a couple of rings. Her voice

speak when a

into her left arm, knocking her phone from her grasp. It tumbled down

heard the deafening bang. The rustling noises that followed were cut off as the call ended

in bed, her heart racing as she tried to call