The second Prince Liam strode into a bedroom and spotted Amber, it felt like his whole world was collapsing around him. Her face was flushed and her beautiful brown hair matted and stuck to her face. Her breathing was laboured , but it was the sight of her back that killed him. The marks were so clearly visible on her pale skin, even with the dressing on. Black and purple bruises littered her back and he could smell the blood that had dried on her. He couldn't speak, the sight of her in so much pain unbearable. He was ready to kill someone, anyone, needing an outlet for all the pain he was feeling inside.
Alpha John had knelt in front of her and was touching her forehead. She was hot to the touch and he jerked his hand away. "She's burning up" he said softly as Amber stared at him, deliri
