Tyler’s P.O.V.
After trying to talk to Amber, which had ended up in nothing more but a freaking catastrophe, I found myself marching back home like a madman, knowing how royally I had just f****d up by basically saying nothing at all. I had scared off my mate, I had scared off my mate so badly, that she had gone running to the Alpha for protection. And f**k did she get protection from him alright, the fucker had to use his damn Alpha command on me, in order to get rid of me.
Fuck…
I need to talk to her
I need to explain myself!
I needed to make Amber understand that I didn’t want to go back and work for the council. Hell, not one hair on my freaking blonde head wanted to go back undercover after all the s**t that we had been through. I had been shot at and lived to tell about it. No m
