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.

emerged from the shadows, their flashlights cutting through the gloom like the eyes of

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

as she charged forward. Her dagger slashed through the neck of the nearest assassin, a swift and

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

clattered to the ground, and blood gushed from

her only chance. It wasn't just her survival it was about delivering

in wait, but an ominous sense of doom weighed heavily

her pocket. Hastily, she dug a hole beneath a tree with her dagger and buried the

trunk, she then moved to the side

answered after a couple of rings. Her voice was gentle though tinged with exhaustion.

about to speak when a gunshot

phone from her grasp. It tumbled down the slope, out

The rustling noises that followed were cut off as the

Alyssa's spine. She bolted upright in bed,