Celeste
I was a pathetic mess.
I couldn’t get a grip on myself.
Not after losing Obsidian.
I mean it was ridiculous! I hardly even knew the guy! But we had been through so much together, and I knew, deep deep down, he was my mate. I’d felt the connection, even if I tried to lie to myself and tell myself it was all an illusion. I knew.
Back when I was younger, we had connected through our dreams. We hadn’t ever seen each other, but we knew neither of us was alone in our dream worlds. It was that feeling of never being alone, paired with the emotional support we gave each other, that helped both of us during the roughest moments in our lives. We had been there silently for each other, supporting one another, as we went through our own s**t.
Our connection started shortly after I’d lo
