Introduction

AMARA'S POV

I was sleeping, but I felt a prescence around me. It was my second time sleeping this morning. Dylan had woken me up to a wonderful breakfast, and I was grateful for every bite, seeing that it's been so long I'd had a good breakfast as this.

Once I was done, I really was keen on meeting with Aidan's mate. Due to one situation or the other, I couldn't even get to speak to her. She was so pretty and her hair was the most rare and odd thing about her. She looked exactly like Princess and the name suited her so well.

However, he convinced me that I needed to build my energy and until I finished taking my entire bag of blood donation, I would then be allowed to leave my room.

So he left with the empty tray and I had to sleep because I did feel weak, and seeing the IV stand standing next to my bed got me remembering a lot of events from last night, I remembered how I had almost killed that strange woman who might even possibly be dead.

I didn't know who that woman was,