HAROLD’S POV
The next day, my mother pulled me aside after breakfast just before I rushed off to school. "Are you going to see her in school today?”
I laughed and shook my head. “Mum. I don’t know. I don’t even know what grade she’s in. We’ll see when we see. Hopefully.”
“I hope so too. I need your babies ASAP.”
“Mum, please!” I exclaim while still laughing.
“Okay, I’ll stop. But seriously, I already found out who she is.” I turned to her in surprise.
“How?” I could not stop myself from asking.
“Her name is Laila, right?" She asked to confirm, and I nodded. "Well, it turns out she’s Laila Salvatore, the daughter of Beta Thomas Salvatore and his mate, Elena."
“Oh, her father’s leadership too?” Excitement bubbled in my chest about how I was right about her not being the same as other
