Harlow
I stare at the ceiling as I lie in bed, waiting for my mate. Nesaea brought me home a little after 2 a.m. She was worried that she wouldn’t see me again. I could see it in her eyes as she looked at me. There was so much emotion flowing from her that I could feel it pressing against me.
I took her hand in mine, and Nesaea smiled. I promised her that we’d see each other soon.
‘No matter what happens,’ She said. ‘Never forget that I love you, Harlow. I truly am sorry for not allowing you to get to know your father. I will always regret that.’
Nesaea had tears in her eyes when she cupped my cheek. I could feel myself getting emotional. I may not have remembered her as my mother, but I could feel her love for me. I didn’t know if it was her magic or if it was genuine, but I like to
