Amber's POV

　　The moment I heard a low growl scattering across his chest, I knew I was in for a very long night. He clenched his fists as he glared down at me. His eyes were burning with rage and frustration, and I could feel the dread creeping up my spine as I stared back at him. This wasn't going to be good. We continued to stare at each other, and although I wanted to move away from him and get out, I knew I couldn't, or he was going to tear me into shreds.

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