Chapter 43
A slight tug in my mind pulls me from reveling in the wind whipping through my hair. “Where have you been, intomba? I’ve been worried and tried countless times to reach you.” My mother says. “We ran into some….surprises. I did not mean to worry you and did not even realize you were trying to contact me. A lot has happened.” I feel her worry increase in the bond. “What transpired, aibnatu?” My father responds. I remain silent shocked that he spoke to me in a concerned tone. I know I may seem immature ignoring him, but I don’t even know how to talk to him especially after everything that happened. For years, I’ve wanted him to recognize me as his daughter and suddenly, he wants to be a concerned father. “Aibnatu?” He questions. It’s hard enough wrapping my mind over the prospect
