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Amber’s P.O.V. The next morning, I find myself waking up, wrapped in a blanket of Tyler. Looking down at his chest, I can see that the scars have turned light pink by now, and I know that, soon, he will be completely healed, and once again, I thank the Moon Goddess, for sending those three hybrids here yesterday. If they had not come… Tyler wouldn’t be here with me today. Thinking about that, I swallow and open my mind to my Alpha. I need to change my thought or I will be sobbing my eyes out pretty soon... *Alpha, are you able to talk?* I mind link, waiting for him to respond. *Good morning Amber, you are up early.* His voice answers me through mindlink, and I smile. I know my Alpha, he is probably already up for a while, working as much as he can, so he can quit early to spend time wit

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