Chapter 55

Myrtle was hard on our heels as we made our hasty way to the bedroom, where Juan and I had already begun our retreat. As soon as we stepped inside, we immediately began scanning the area for potential threats. What had happened to cause her injury.

However, the room was completely deserted, with the sole exception of Amber, who could be heard babbling incoherently while pressing her eyes tightly shut. She appeared to be in pain since her knuckles were white while she clutched her fist hard, and her body was sheening with perspiration as she breathed loudly. Her knuckles were white, and she clenched her fist tightly.

When Juan heard Amber cry, his protective instinct toward her must have set in, as evidenced by the heavy breathing he was doing next to me as a result of the adrenaline. His dark eyes had a reddish tinge to them, which indicated that Luise was standing right behind him. He was poised to pounce on anyone who caused harm to his mate. However, there