AMBER.
I couldn't find it in me to be mad about their ruse. It had, after all, given me the strength that I had needed to break free of those vines once and for all. I was annoyed at myself, though. The power had been in me all along. I could have broken them at any time, instead of wandering around restricted and bound up like some f*****g damsel in distress. "You just need to believe in yourself more, believe in us," Sky scolded me gently. I knew that she was right. It was time that I started to appreciate myself for the badass werewolf that I am. I need to stop seeing myself as less than just because I wasn't raised in this life. So much terrible s**t had happened to us all lately, and the worst thing is that so much of it could have been prevented. If I had just killed Tristan right a
