Stefan’s POv
My mother walked closely beside me, her hand lightly brushing my arm as we made our way to my awaiting convoy. Earlier, she had approached me and apologized for what she had done to Eve. Like sincerely apologized and for the first time in what felt like hundreds of years, there was no tension between us. My mother apologizing and admitting her mistake was a rare sight.
“I shouldn’t have treated her that way.” She said to me for the hundredth time as we walked. Her tone was soft and sincere. “I went too far, Stefan. I see that now.”
I stopped for a moment, turning to face her. It had been so long since I had seen my mother like this. Open. Vulnerable.
“I know, Mother. And I appreciate you apologizing to her. It means a lot. And I hope you learn to get along with her someda
