I decided not to point that out, allowing him to continue weaving his tale.
I tried to think back on what I knew about Amber – if she had ever shied away from the pressure of a situation. I couldn’t think of an instance.
Even when I had treated her so unkindly, she pushed ever forward.
Would she really have gone crying to Head Healer Eric for help?
No, not just for help… but to take over the entire project?
Amber’s POV
Noah and I stood in the lab, looking through the reports, the results of the tests we ran on the potential cure.
What bothered me more than the potion being stolen was that it hadn’t been tested thoroughly enough. The person who took it likely didn’t know that there were still dangers to be uncovered with the tests.
Like this one…
“How many times did we run this
